Dude. Gradish thingy that's not really Grad in one day. WHEE! Aside from the two hour long cerimony. And the whole...dance, thing. Which Heather may or may not be coming to.
So. I have blisters lining the bottom of my feet. And am at the point where the caffeine hasn't quite hit and really needs to start working like right now because if it doesn't I'm going to kill something in a very violent manner. And that would be bad. Found downtown's gothy store. Also. Rock teeshirt store. Whee. And I can't go for lunch downtown unless I'm over eighteen and smoke. Pretty much. Damn idiots with their sticks of cancerness...
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