I'm also freaking out as I'm graduating tomorrow. I've already cried onece, as on Wedsday I gave Mrs. Burns (My homeroom teacher and English teacher last year) The Collected Works of F. Scott Fitzgerald and Tender is the Night to her as she'll get far more enjoyment out them tha I will. She would have totally been part of the romantic movement if she had been born a century ealier.
Anyway, I gave her the books, and walked back to Zueely's room where I had been called in to recive some tokens from the Preforming Arts Club, which turned out to be a "Congradulations Class of 2006" glass bottled Coke, and a copy of The Places You'll Go by the wise Dr. Suess, as SJB (choir teacher and my psychology teacher) read it on our last day of classes.
Dammmit, I'm getting verkelpt again.
Today we also did our rehersal for graduation, which was only slightly less boring than... a very boring thing. We had to do the comming in twice as people were talking during the fifteen minutes while the class was proceding in. Then the vice-principal and the guidence office secretary realized that they couldn't go in two by two for the enire class as there was an odd number of people going to commencment (there's an even number of graduates, but Crystal is still in the hosptial from her cesearn - both mother and baby girl are doing fine.)
Also, while my class rank is out of 295, my graduating class is only 265 or 267 depending on who you ask. The class entered with at least 310.
After the enternity of graduatinon practice I went out to eat with Leslie, Rachel, and Jessica (the same folks as the bithday party I went with a few weeks ago) to Los Bravos and to another's friend pool party for a few hours. I've been home the rest of the day, and was planning on settling in with a movie, except for the weather excitment ealier.