Le Holy Crap

"Finland, Finland, Finland, the place where I most want to be.."

I had a pretty interesting day today. I went grocery shopping with my mom which was fun, and then I biked back to town to do some shopping myself. I got some postcards of QB and other things I'm going to need like batteries and stuff. I hung out for a bit with Derrick and Krystina and I met a cool guy. He's cute and going back to California on Friday, but we talked for a bit and he seemed like a pretty cool guy. I didn't get his email or number or anything but it was nice to talking to him. Then I biked out to Craven's house and returned his TPB dvd's and hung out for a bit. My grandparents came over for dinner and that was cool. We sat around and drank coffee and stuff.

Now I get to run out of time. There's so many people I'd love to see right now, but I can't see them. I really should be spending time with my family, so I'm sorry about not seeing everyone in the next 2 days. I'm trying my best, but I can't promise anything.

"Curious...very curious..."

Apparently I've missed a boat here. I know I'm not usually the person who picks up on everything, but I've missed a substantial aspect to a friend's personality. Maybe it was just hidden from me or something, but apparently one of my friends has been a bitch to me behind my back. First of all, say it to my face. I'm pretty sure I can take it; I've pretty much heard it all. Secondly, ouch. I try not to make judgemental comments about people because I'm not exactly one to judge, but what the fuck. I didn't comment on anything this person has done no matter of my opinion on it, why can't they just do the same? Is it really that hard to just keep your mouth shut? I don't get it. I totally don't understand. You can have all the opinions you want ( I certainly do) but I don't want to have to hear about them through other people. Tell me if you have a problem with something I'm doing. I'm not opposed to hearing your opinion on a subject, but I don't want to find out through the grapevine.
 
Uh, in other news, name the title of the movie that the title of this post comes from, and the character that says it. I'll give you...uhmm....10 points.

"Meagan? ....Meagan who?"

Wheee. I have plane tickets now, as well as a couple gifts for the host family. *grins* I'm sooo excited.

My grandparents and aunt came over on Saturday. I spent that afternoon hanging out with Crystal and Rob and Dan at Timmy's. Okay it was about an hour but yeah. It was pretty fun. Sunday I went to the beach with my sister and my aunt, and my grandparents came down for an hour in there too. During the 5-6 hours we spent at the beach, I got myself rather sunburnt. Only on my legs and feet though. The tops of my feet are lobsteresque red, and my legs aren't bad now. Oh, I got a bit on my arms too. Always the smooth one, I decided to put sunscreen on after I realized I was burnt. lol. I got a grad present from them too. It's a really pretty ring:D I'll post a pic when my parents computer allows me to access the internet again.

Googlisms

Check out www.googlism.com. If you enter your name, it comes up with a bunch of "you are"statements it gets from sites listed on Google. It's rather interesting. I bolded the ones I liked. If you do it, throw it in a comment. I'd like to see what other people get.
 
meagan is a thorn in the side of the technocracy and the celestial chorus
meagan is the daughter of paul and carolyn wiseman of roseville
meagan is motivated
meagan is a bright
meagan is 12 years old and lives in the lovely country town of horsham in central victoria
meagan is a 19 year old
meagan is a part of you
meagan is momentarily at a loss for words
meagan is so cute that we took her to a plastic surgeon" to make sure the removal of the sore didn't scar her
meagan is also in position to throw her left leg over brock's face for an arm bar if he counters the triangle
meagan is one of my very bestest friends in the whole world
meagan is bred to cherokee idol
meagan is an easy breeder and we have bred her using live cover and shipped semen
meagan is a risk
meagan is an awesome gymnast and i am glad that i know her
meagan is proud of the musical heritage in her family
meagan is actively involved in a number of financial services associations in queensland including the financial planning association and the women in finance
meagan is a highly motivated writer and an enthusiastic and capable reader
meagan is trusted by 36 members
meagan is 6 years old and she is a very special little girl
meagan is a typical teenager
meagan is classic elegance with silver pearl accent and tone
meagan is 13 years old and is the one who just "enjoys life"
meagan is getting ready to go to missions camp at timberhead resort next week
meagan is in her final year of high school and is making plans for college
meagan is one of five female hudson river services employees
meagan is effectively presented
meagan is truly a "a diamond in the rough" and her "diamond" gets brighter every day
meagan is responsible for the note taking and for photographing the animal
meagan is the tallest girl
meagan is a novice in her second year majoring in english and visual arts
meagan is in a country inn and suites in appleton
meagan is following in sarah's footsteps with taking tap
meagan is making herself at home and has the air
meagan is in the 9th grade now and has made her daddy and mama so proud by being on the a honor roll every year since kindergarten
meagan is sleeping too
meagan is an assistant coach with the ankle biter squad
meagan is sleeping alot as she recovers from the surgery and is doing well
meagan is very much a child of the modern age
meagan is pursuing her phd
meagan is making good progress in her rehab
meagan is attending college and has completed all the steps necessary to regain custody of her son
meagan is an excellent choice to make a real difference at your next meeting
meagan is a member of the hsk
meagan is at the park sitting near the lake reading a book
meagan is currently filming "ride or die" starring duane martin & vivica a fox
meagan is the hottest fuckin girl that i have ever met
meagan is no longer with us and we miss her so much
meagan is a junior in high school and will be joining us this summer
meagan is somewhat anxious in nature
meagan is a sophomore at liberty this year
meagan is a biologist of some sort
meagan is a sensational elite gymnast who trains with nina
meagan is number one or great one
meagan is 6 years old
meagan is representing the slis students on the review committee
meagan is so evident in these poems
meagan is now over two and a half months old
meagan is a healer
meagan is a team leader
meagan is following her husband
meagan is originally from washington
meagan is in the process of finishing her masters thesis from the university of montana in missoula
meagan is a strong competitor with excellent mechanics
meagan is a grade 12 student at laura secord secondary school where she sings in the laura secord concert choir
meagan is in jersey
meagan is a real sport
meagan is known as the poet with the southern drawl
meagan is supposed to have murdered a woman who was a wife and mother
meagan is available for speaking engagements
meagan is a resident of castle rock and is a senior at douglas county high school
meagan is the fact that final fantasy games have
meagan is also a rescue sheltie
meagan is courted by a very interesting italian
meagan is
meagan is thankful for her family
meagan is delightfully outfitted in a button front dress and matching headband
meagan is a junior leader
meagan is a wheaton college graduate and is near completion of a degree at fuller theological seminary
meagan is also becoming an it specialist
meagan is also the leader of our drama team
meagan is a sophomore studying english literature
meagan is currently a seventeen year old student at edward milne community school
meagan is the daughter of scott and darlene bowlin
meagan is also exhibiting work at the smokey hession cottage at milton
meagan is semi
meagan is currently working on her senior bronze freeskate and senior silver dances and will continue her work as a canskate assistant for the coming season
meagan is surviving derpession
meagan is a
meagan is accustomed to challenge

"...this is a rehearsal for all the empty promises i'll make..."

I was listening to Matt Good's Avalanche album today, and the first track, "Pledge of Allegiance" has been stuck in my head. It's defiently one of my favourite songs, although there aren't many of his songs that I dislike. I like the chimes in "Pledge of Allegiance" too. They sound so pretty.

Today was pretty good. Extremely hot out, but I survived. I went out for coffee and sorbet with Laura this afternoon, and that was enjoyable. I haven't sat down and talked to her one-on-one in a while, and I had fun. We had some good conversation:)

I got Opeth stuff from Darren in the mail today:D Tis sooo coool.

I get to pick up my plane tickets, visa and passport on Monday. I'm stoked. My family's debating whether or not to drop me off in Vancouver, or to drop me off at the QB Airport and let me fly over. The former is easier for them, and cheaper, but I'd have to switch terminals, and my dad isn't too keen on that. My room is so weird right now. I moved all the boxes out and stuff, so it's so empty right now. It's weird. I have a coupe things out still, because my room looks so sad.

Oh I killed my cactus. Fred is now "Ed". There was a smaller cactus and a larger one in the pot, and the smaller one died. I'm not sure how exactly I killed it, but somehow it's gotten squishy and icky and gross. It looks all moldy and weird. I didn't know it was possible to actually kill a cactus. I didn't know I could kill a cactus.

My aunt and grandparents didn't come over today, they're coming over tomorrow. Which is good, cause it gave us an extra day to try and finish the painting. We're repainting the house, and it's taking longer than it was supposed to, thanks to the slacking off of my brother. Meh, life goes on.

!!!!Single Digits!!!!

So that movie that I was going to see with Crystal took an unexpected turn. She had to "pick something up at Rob's" so we stopped there, and to my suprise, it was a party. I was so confused at first. I can't believe Crystal and everyone did that. It's crazy. Apparently it's been in the works since June, and everyone knew but me. My mom and sister knew, and everyone else, just not me. Anyways, I had fun , and I'm totally Superman. I ran around like Superman and stuff. I remember discussing with someone, I'm not sure who, that it's actually not possible for Superman and Lois Lane to have sex, because Superman's sperm would rip her in half. The only person who Superman would be able to have sex with would be Wonderwoman. And Bonnie and I went wading in the water at the beach, and we made friends in the bathroom. There were these two girls in grade 10 pouring a mickey of vodka into Coke and Orange C-Plus, and we talked to them for a couple minutes. We played a rousing game of "Sociables," a game Heather learned in Finland. That was pretty fun. I ended up with a bathroom card (8 of Clubs baby) in my shirt to prevent people from taking it from me. Uhhh, what else happened....Heather taught me how to swear in Finnish, and we ran around in circles until I fell over. I fell off a couple chairs, although that wasn't entirely my fault. Steve was tickling me, I was tickling him, and I lost my balance. I'm alive, I have a small bruise on my leg (Thanks to Steve:P), and I hurt, but all is well. I rolled down the hill too, and that was cool. So much FUN:) Heh, oh! and Dan gets to join the club of whores (by the definition that Crystal, Steve and I made up that day driving to Parksville). Heh...heh-heh-heh....

Tomorrow my aunt(the one who bought me the feather boa for prom) and grandparents are coming over for the weekend, so that should be pretty fun. I'm stoked. It'll be fun, even though I have to move everything out of my room tonight/tomorrow. All my boxes are going out, and my room's going to be so empty. :( It's weird....

Mmm Red...

I dyed my hair this morning. I had some hair dye that I didn't use the last time I dyed my hair because Jess cut it first, and rather than lug it to Finland or pack it away for a year, I thought I'd use it up. It's great, I love having red hair. It's just, so much fun.

I spent the day at the beach so far with Crystal, Heather, Courtenay, Stephanie and Natasha, Jess, James and Darren. Twas fun, we played cards and sat around. There were some hot guys going swimming...mmmm they were nice. Definetly not a burden on the eyes. We all signed Laura's birthday card, and whatnot. It was alot better than sitting at home. Perhaps I'll spend a couple more days at the beach before I leave. I rather enjoyed myself, although I hear the Parksville beach is better for scoping out the hot tourist boys. There aren't many good looking guys around QB lately. I'm not sure where they went, but there's a couple left.

My little brother's girlfriend (a.k.a. Farren, my good old buddy) is over today for dinner. It was weird, I went to the kitchen to eat some lunch (cereal, yummy:D) and she was there. She was the last person I would have expected to be in my kitchen, and that was crazy. But hey, she's cool, and I get to eat dinner with her and the family. Woot. That'll be great fun.

I've got a date with Crystal tonight. She's picking me up at 7, and we're going out. Teeheehee, this is going to be fun. We always have fun together, and this will probably be one of the last times we get to go out for a while. Apparently I have to dress up too. lol. I guess that means I'll wear pants. Heh.

Well I'm going to go check the mail because I'm expecting something. I'll write more later.

Time's Flying By

Current mood: Excited, scared, nervous, and a little sad. Oh, and jittery. although that might just go under nervous.
 
Wow this is weird. Time is going by so quickly, and it's weird. I woke up, and realized that I only have 11 days left here. Eleven. 10+1. All my fingers, plus one of my toes. There's so much yet that I have to do, and I'm afraid of running out of time. I haven't done the one thing I have to yet, and it seems that it was yesterday when I was saying, I have a month. A month. Now 11 days. This is just insane. Aaaaaahhhh!!!

Wonderwall

Today was a pretty good day. I went to Nanaimo this morning with my mom and siblings, and picked up a cool shirt, a couple of CD's and a new CD player. After I got home, I ended up biking into town to get some Euro traveler's cheques, and ended up finding Chris, and talking to him for a bit, eating ice cream, and hanging out with the guys(Chris, Stick, Rick, Brayden). As I was just leaving to go home, I almost literally ran into Ben and Crystal who were walking to the bank. I ended up walking down to the bank with them, which was all fine and dandy until Crystal decided to hop on Ben and race me on my bike. So Ben grabs my arm that's on my handlebars, and starts wiggling it around. I lose my balance, and end up sliding on the pavement. Wheee, blood anyone? My hand, a little bit of arm, and my leg's all chewed up and bloodied, but it's not that bad. It doesn't look as gross as it first did.
 
I got my grad pictures in the mail today:) They stole my freckle though. It was weird, I guess they touched up the photo because in the proofs we got, I have a freckle on my cheek, and in the ones we bought, it's gone.

*pukes*

I went up to the mountain last night with the family. Usually there's something to do, like people to hang out with around or in the hot tub or something, but there was nothing. I ended up "gander-ing" around with my brother, and playing mini golf with rocks. We were gonna rent a movie, but the general store closed at 7. So we walked around and stuff for a while.
 
I got a book from the library on XML the other day. It's rather interesting. It's very similar to HTML in a sense, but it's different. Still cool.
 
If anyone wants to go to Renato's going away party thing down at the river tonight, give me a call. I'd like to go, but I can't really go by myself. Gimme a call or send me an IM.

It's been an interesting day. Two new things have happened which I'm not too sure about. They were both kind of spur of the moment why not kind of things. I'm not going to get into it here, just because I'm not exactly proud of 'em but if you really feel the need to know, gimme a shout via email. I'll try and email you back.
 
I'm going up the mountain tomorrow night with the family. Unless I end up having to work on Sunday morning, in which case I won't be.
 
I'll finish this later. The 'rents are kicking me into bed.

Wow, Fancy-Schmancy

Current source of amusement: The Simpsons
 
Oooh the post page got fancier. It kinda threw me a loop, but hey. Whateve.
 
Anyways, I went babysitting for the Frampton's today. Several comments were made about a friend that I hang out with, and something to the effect of "Well at least *insert name here* will be here still when you get home" was said. I defended my position, but I don't think I was taken seriously. Why is everyone over 30 like that? They just kind of assume things, and then take the time to ask, but don't listen to you anyways. Go figure. Anyways, I ended up baking today due to the extreme boredom I was experiencing. Hence I'm Biscuittus the Biscuit Goddess. I make biscuits and scones and pie crust like you wouldn't fucking believe.  I can't believe how much I'd like to be working right now. There's nothing to do at home right now, I can't really pack more, and I should be doing some more learning of the Finnish, but I dunno. It's getting harder and more confusing. It doesn't seem to follow any sort of pattern yet, and that's kind of confusing. Although it's kinda cool. They conjugate the negative when you say "I am not, you are not, he/she/it is not" it's "en olen, et ole, ei on" which is neat. That and making something plural "bank-banks" is confusing. pankki turns to pankkit, but a couple things are different, and then there's the vowel gradation, and the consonant changes, and wheee it just gets confusing. But hey, I'm sure I'll get the hang of it. It's cool. I enjoy it.
 

Bucket with an F

I got up this morning and thought I'd make cookies, cause I'm going to a potluck thing this afternoon. So I put on some Dark Tranquility because heck, why not. Apparently it's not cool if I listen to (my) music while I bake though. It's not like it was really loud or anything; I didn't touch the fricken volume knob. It's "not showing respect for others". First of all, my mom could have asked me to turn it down or off. I know she doesn't like my music, but she was leaving in 10 minutes anyways. If I have to listen to Shania Twain and Elton John during dinner, I'm pretty sure she can deal with 10 minutes of DT. So instead of making a request to turn it down, I'm accused of not respecting people like my neighbours. *pulls hair out in frustration* Fuck! It's not like my neighbours live in my house. If the music was really that loud, I wouldn't have a problem with it. I just don't understand how listening to music no one else in my family likes is disrespectful. Grrr.

Anyways, I hung out at the beach with Steve yesterday for a bit. Then we went to go pick up Jason, but he was out at Jon's place, so we crashed SeaJazz. So we talked to Craven and Stewart for a bit, and then went to see James at QF. Alas, James wasn't working, but Krystina was, and that was cool. I didn't know she worked at QF, but apparently it was her 3rd day yesterday. Later, I went to Nanaimo with Jess to see King Arthur. Twas a good movie, and it suprisingly had some pretty funny parts to it. I thought it was going to be a fairly historical movie, but it had some good humour. After that, we went to Timmy's and sat in the parking lot and listened to music and hung out. I rather enjoyed singing along badly to songs I didn't know the words to, and air guitar-ing. lol. On the drive home, Jess wanted to stop at Steve's and say hi. So we did, but alas, he wasn't home. So after talking to his mom for a bit, we went to Rob, Riley, Josh and Mike's place. They were watching the end of the Labyrinth, and after that we sat around and hung out for a bit. And that was my yesterday.

How does one lose their pants on a bus?

Current Music: kill the sex player, by girls against boys.

Today I went to Renato's last Rotary meeting. It was pretty cool, I got to talk to a bunch of really interesting people. This one woman I was talking to is going to UVic for a masters in English Lit ( I think) right now, and she was hilarious. We were talking about teachers and stuff, and it's neat to see how, in some respects, things don't really change.

After that, I went walking on the beach with Brianna and we talked about what we've been up to in the past couple months. Every few months or so we just sit down and talk to each other, and I enjoy that. She's one of the people I tell everything to, and we just kinda tell our stories and talk about boys and stuff. It's fun. There was a really cool sunset too, and I got pictures of that. They'll be up on my site probably tomorrow or the day after. Oh, and we saw the UGLIEST car every. I think it was a car..it looked like someone took a VW Beetle, and threw a truck on top of it. It was so ugly. I think my words were..."It looks like a plumber wearing a thong. backwards. with a feather boa." It was so wrong.

If You Love Something, Let It Go.

Weird coincidence. I was watching Trailer Park Boys with my brother and it was the episode with Steve French ("If You Love Something, Let It Go"). It's a good episode so we ended up watching it again. So he was just kinda channel surfing and stopped to watch this other show. Within the first 2 minutes, the chick said "If you love something, let it go." Kinda weird. If I had was into the whole "It must be a sign" thing, I would be freaked out. It's kinda weird.

I saw Clerks and Bubba Ho-Tep with Jason last night. Good movies. Clerks was hilarious. "Man goes into cage. Cage goes into salsa. Shark's in the salsa. Our shark." Bubba Ho-Tep was just awesome. It's about these two guys in a rest home who think they're JFK and Elvis, each with their stories as to how they became each celebrity. They end up finding out that there's this mummy who hangs around the rest home to steal souls from people, and they then go to kick it's ass. It's great because they're the two least likely heroes of a movie, but they kick some ass. "Cleopatra does the nasty."

Analyze This, That and THEM.

So I got this email from Pam, about being part of a web design team for a new Canadian Forces Youth site. Sure I'm not really into the whole Canadian Forces aspect, but it's paid work, and it still sounds cool. The thing is, I don't know if I can do it. I don't think it happens until August, and even though it's being done virutally, I can't really commit to something like that. I'm also going to be starting school again soon, and in a different country, and learning a new language. I guess I'm a little jealous. I would have loved to do that, but I dunno, maybe something like that'll come up again.

I spent last night watching Analyze This and That with Ian and Rick. It was great fun. I hung out with them and Stick the night before and that was fun too. I enjoy renting a couple movies and just watching them with friends. It's alot easier than going to a party or something. I'm not really a fan of large groups of people. It's not like I don't enjoy it every once in a while, but generally, I prefer smaller groups of people.

Wheeee. My room's sort of almost half packed. I've got most of the stuff I want to keep packed up, but I'm still sorting through piles and piles of junk wondering "Why did I keep this? Would I ever use this again? What the hell is that?". It's fun though. I enjoy it. It gives me an excuse to listen to music loudly and just kind of chill out.

No Time To Think, No Time To Breathe, No Time At All...It's The Buffalo Seven.

I want to work. It's defiently nice when you can wake up "whenever you want"(as in be up by 9am or be woken up by your mother) and hang out, but I'm craving something to do every day. I'm working on packing, but it's nice to get out once in a while, and do something different. Maybe I just need a change. Maybe I'll get up early and bike somewhere tomorrow morning. I haven't seen the sunrise in a couple months, maybe I'll bike down to the point and watch it.

I went to the dentist today, and apparently I have a cavity that needs to be filled. *insert a little apprehension*. I've never had a cavity before. I'm also not to keen on the whole idea of needles in my mouth. Or anywhere else for that matter. I don't do the needle thing. Which I'm a little nervous about. But you know what? It'll be okay, there just better be only one...

During the packing-up of my room, I discovered a bunch of cds in a box that I haven't listened to in years, if not decades. Among them...
Spice Girls-Spiceworld
Backstreet Boys-Backstreet's Back
Aqua-their only album? I don't recall the title offhand.
Soundtrack from Grease
Soundtrack from Sabrina the Teenage Witch
Planet Pop 4
Savage Garden

I think it's safe to say I've changed what type of music I listen to in the past couple years. It's kind of interesting looking back on what you used to be like, and realizing that somewhere you changed. I don't feel any different, but I am. It's almost like looking back and trying to pinpoint at what spot in life you changed, and who affected that, and what has become of you since then. It's ... interesting. I realized I've changed dramatically from what I was like in grade nine. Largely in the past 2 years. I'm not sure what that was a result of, but it's a good thing I think. I'm happy with who I am, and I don't feel I've changed for the worst in all aspects of my life. Actually, come to think of it, I think a large part of it was the whole religion thing. I didn't really realize how much of it I didn't agree to until a couple years after I got into it all. Sure I was happy. Ignorance is bliss. The trouble came when I began to kind of explore what Christianity was all about. I've got to hand it to them, they're good at hiding facts. Which has it's pros and cons. Their system of involving you in the church so much that you really don't have a life other than church is interesting though. I mean, look at the average church bulletin. 90% of it is getting out of your house and in to the church. It's like voluntarily cutting yourself off from society and the rest of the world. Like when other religions require you to cut off non-religion-following people, Christianity makes it seem like it's your choice. Which is interesting. They totally make it out that everything is a choice, but they practically force you into things. Or they make it out that you're going to hell if you do something, or don't do something. Which makes you want to not do/do it. I think one of the main points in time when I actually began to question my "beliefs" was during a conversation with Steve. I think he asked me why I believed it, and I couldn't come up with a good answer. My reason behind becoming a Christian was at the time, it felt like the right thing to do. Sure I had been at a very evangelistic camp for a week, but being in that environment made me feel an emotion I really hadn't felt before. It's hard to explain, but it was kind of like I was accepted, and during that time of my life I was really concerned about being accepted by the people around me. I kind of realized that I'd rather be living a life that was mine and not living a life that was a lie. That and people in the church had lied to me about a bunch of things, and that really bothered me. They tried to cut me off from my family, and I really wasn't cool with that. I didn't really know what I was getting into in the first place, and I realized I need to educate myself about things before I make desicions. That and discussing things with friends. Friends are amazing for helping you see things you didn't see before. I've learned more about myself talking to friends than I have actually living my life. In a weird way. It's cool. Anyways, I'm kinda done blabbering on about this now, so I should probably stop.

The S Is For "Sucks"

On my bike ride home this evening from Steve's, I decided to bike along the beach because it's usually more enjoyable even if it takes a little more effort to go up the hill on Garrett at the end. The tide was all the way in, against the cement wall, and there were massive waves, the ones we only get every so often. Most of the waves ended up crashing against the wall, sending up a spray of water. I love how little water droplets get caught in the air and make the air taste salty when you breathe it in. I'm going to miss the smell of the ocean, and how it's constantly changing, shifting from tide to tide and how all the waves eventually break on to the shore, and it's just so peaceful to watch it. It calms me from the inside out somehow. Walking along the sand, leaving footprints, knowing that a couple of waves later, no one will have ever known you walked there. It's the complete opposite of the moon, where the footprints left there will be there until someone else steps there or otherwise alters it. The ocean is forgiving. I'm going to miss sitting on my rock on the beach watching the waves roll in, listening to music.

Oohh and it's raining now too. I love the sound of raindrops on the roof. And the feeling of rain dripping down my face and soaking my hair. It's one of my favourite feelings in the world.

10 points if you can name the title and main characters of the flash movie the title of this post is from. 15 points if you provide a link directly to it.

Click-Click...BOOM

I got a grad present from my parents today. It's a digital camera but it takes video's with sound. :D It's sooo cool. Hence there will be a bunch more of pictures on my site in a bit. I'll take some tomorrow night when I go out. Heh. Heh. Heh-heh-heh...

I called Sarah today to see if she wanted to hang out tomorrow night, but I forgot she left yesterday. She went to a french camp thing in Saskatchewan. I won't see her until next year. I dunno, this whole grad thing is kinda beginning to sink in, and it's beginning to scare me a whole shit-load more.

Graduation.

Yesterday evening was commencement, and I've officially graduated. It's kind of a weird feeling. I'm glad high school is over, but I'm going to miss people. It's also kind of weird in the sense that I've had the last 13 years planned out for me pretty much, in the sense that I had to go to school. Now, I have a choice to make as to what to do with the rest of my life. I've got the next year pretty much planned, but after that, I'm not too sure about it. I'd like to go to Mal for the Tourism-Hospitality Program, but I don't know how that's going to work out. On the other hand, I did end up getting a $1000 scholarship from the QB Rotary, and the Tourism award on Monday. I'm happy about that. So far I've got just over $2000 for post-sec ed.

After commencement, I ended up going out with Steve and a bunch of guys from math. That was alot of fun. We ended up driving around looking for parties, and found one at Erin Freidham's house. I enjoyed myself, and it was pretty fun. I learned a couple things there but I'm not getting in to it on here.

I ended up going home around 2, and my mom picked up Steve and me and drove us to our houses. Lol, my mom was talking to me on the way home, and she called me a "boozehound". I found that rather hilarious.

I woke up around 9:30 this morning and suprise suprise:
I WASN'T HUNGOVER!!! WOOOT!! Happy times. I was expecting it due to the lack of water I was drinking, but I survived. Yay.