Sunday, June 28, 2009

DONE!!!

WHOO!! Graduated! I'm free!!!

...ahem...

So, I finally graduated from high school. When September rolls around, I will be a college student. Go me.

The practise for the mass was on Tuesday. Not really much to say about that. It was a practise of the mass. Whoever had stuff to do went up and did them and everyone did the walking in and sitting down and all that fun stuff.

Wednesday morning was the practise for the grand march. I don't know why we only had a practise the day before, but we're lucky it wasn't complicated and we picked it up pretty quick. Most of us showed up, some of us with our escorts.

We ran through the march a few times. For the first few times, we all lined up side-by-side in a line that stretched outside (there's a door outside at the back of the stage). Me and a few others were stuck outside, and every time we made it inside they started the drill over. So then we switched it out that the girls were on one side of the stage and the boys were on the other and then we would come out one couple at a time, meet in the middle, walk through the castle/arch/thing we had going on, stand for pictures and walk off the stage.

We ran through that a couple of times before calling it a day and going home.

Wednesday night was the mass. It was boring, the end. After the mass was the picture circus. A bunch of people with cameras were taking our pictures left and right. That was immensely annoying. After we escaped from that, I went home.

Thursday was graduation day. The Day of No Relaxation... Or Peace.

Thursday afternoon my aunt came over and did my hair. Everything was curled and piled up on my head and bobby-pinned in place. Needless to say, it hurt, and it was heavy.

5:00 was the supper. The room was packed tight with circular tables. The meal was a turkey dinner with cherry cheesecake for dessert. They played a slide show of pictures of the graduating class growing up. That was cute. It took a while to serve everyone and we ended up running late (no surprise there).

Sometime after 6:00 was the actual graduation. After the supper was over we hurried over to the school to put on our robes. Then we lined up in order and headed over to the AV room, where the ceremony was being held. The AV room is built kind of like a theatre with two sets of stairs. So, one at a time, we each walked down a stairway and onto the stage. We ended up sitting in a semi-circle on the stage in alphabetical order.

There were speeches and awards and all that. Then our former principal came up and talked about each of us, she had taught us all many times before and had fond memories of each of us. Then more speeches. One of my friends went up and said something about each of the teachers. Then the diplomas were given out, another speech, then we all threw our hats in the air (and have them fall back on us). Another photo circus ensued.

At 9:00 I showed up at the building where the prom was being held. I arrived second, my escort showed up seconds before I did. Then my best friend's escort showed up after I changed into my dress. The three of us hung outside by the back of the stage to wait for everyone else to show up. Eventually and slowly, everyone showed up and we all hung out backstage to wait to be called out for the grand march.

Then I suddenly felt nauseous, so that ruined part of the night. Each couple was called out one at a time, I was last in line. After the grand march was the dance with the parents, then a dance with the escorts. After that, everyone started leaving. I was planning on going to a party, but I was sick so I just went home.

And I've been sick ever since. Fun.

Well, that was my graduation. I still can't believe that we're finally done. It's gonna be sad in September when I start college and realize that me and my high school class will never be all together ever again. We've all been together since kindergarten and it's hard imagining school without them at this point.

Monday, June 22, 2009

Oh Hell

This is gonna be one hell of a busy week.

Graduation week (dun dun dun DUN!!)

Tomorrow is mass practice, Wednesday is the mass and Thursday is the graduation and prom. It's going to be extremely busy this week, and I hate busy.

Yesterday was my grad party. According to my mother, there were 70-something people that came. Wow.

And my cousin from America came down for the weekend! Yay!

And then she left last night! Not yay!

This weekend was busy though. There was always something cooking on the stove for the party and there was a bunch of people wandering around.

For the party we had lots of food and live music and a few people got up and danced. But everyone mostly just sat around and talked. I had a good time.

And I got to hang out with my cousin!! We played Uno a lot... even during the party... with waterproof cards! Yeah, how cool are we?

Anyway, this week is gonna be busy. I hate busy. Bleh.

Wednesday, June 17, 2009

WHOO!!

It's over!!!!!!!

I had my one and only final exam today! School is over! I'm finally done with high school! No more French! YESSS!

This is a happy and exciting time in my life. It is also a sad time. The events in the coming week will probably be the last times where we are all gonna be together hanging out.

I've been together with these kids for the last 13 years, and that's all gonna end next week on the 25th. Graduation.

We're not kids anymore. I don't know when, but we all grew up. We're adults now. We may not all be ready to enter the real world, but we don't have a choice now. We're there.

Come September, we won't be treated like kids anymore. And we won't all be together anymore. Some will, most won't. We'll be separated into different schools or workplaces. We'll meet new people, make new friends and start new lives.

I hope that I'll be able to keep in touch with most of these people. We've had to put up with each other for 13 years, it isn't right that we sever all ties with each other now.

On the 25th, we'll kiss our childhood goodbye and start moving ahead with our futures... and hopefully we won't screw anything up along the way.

Friday, June 5, 2009

Theme Week

This week was theme week at school.

Monday was opposite sex day (which I miss for an orthodontist appointment, grr). Base on all the pictures I saw, I can say that a lot of people participated, with great enthusiasm. Boys wore dresses and skirts, and girls wore baggy jeans with boxer shorts sticking out.

Tuesday was holiday day, or something, where everybody had to dress up as a holiday. Barely anyone participated for that. One of my friends did wear a Christmas tree ornament for an earring for a little bit.

Wednesday was toga day, so there was a bunch of people wandering around wrapped up in sheets. My sheet was blue with sheep on it.

Yesterday was TV day, where everybody had to dress up like a TV character. I borrowed my dad's suit and went as Alan Shore from Boston Legal, of course, only like two other people knew who that was. There was a group that had dressed up as the cast of One Tree Hill and some others who were the cast of Friends (minus Chandler). A few others were people from Grey's Anatomy and there was one as Baby Lyssa from Dog the Bounty Hunter.

Today was 70s, 80s and 90s day. I'm not at school right now so I have no idea what's going on there now.

Instead of going to school and participating, like I wanted to, I was dragged to the community college to try to get out of taking a computer class next year. Predictably, I aced the tests we had to do and was the first one done.

So I will not be taking a computer class next year.