April 19, 2002 - 1:27 p.m.
so my graduation ceremony was lame-o. kyla and cornelius patiently sat through the hour long cermony and i told everyone that they were my mom and dad. grads suck. but i did wear a dress. and it was sunny out and we did drink beer afterwards and walked home through the beautiful industrial sections of the city. it was nice.
when i got home, i decided that i would attend the after-grad party held at a downtown lounge. i was glad i did. it was nice to get drunk and get to know the people in my class a little bit better. after all, i probably will never see them ever again. i wasn't too keen on being hit on by a teacher, but other than that, it was a good night. i was hoping that the oliver platt boy would make it down, but he didn't show up and i guess i wasn't too surprised.
so now i'm hungover and jonesing for bacon and eggs.