I guess I should blog briefly about graduation and Grad Nite. Both were very fun (yes, even graduation which was in the rain). It sucked that I was cold (and that by the time I got my diploma my hat was all gross and bendy), but in the end it was a really memorable experience. I mean, how many people can say it rained on their graduation? Plus, afterwards giving hugs and taking pictures in the rain was more fun. As Wendy said, we went for the “beachy look.” Hahahaha.

Grad Nite was way fun. I got scraped and beat up on the interactive inflatable bungee games (ßI didn’t do a good job of explaining that), got a henna tattoo, failed at getting hypnotized (but had fun watching everyone else go crazy under hypnosis), won sixty dollars, ate good food, did DDR with Megan (we danced to “little bitch”), and danced with our super cool fanny packs.

So, high school’s over and I’m a college-bound freshman. Watch out East Coast. For me, high school has been a really good experience, and I’m sad that it’s over. But at the same time I’m so ready to move on. At some point during second semester senior year, I realized that there was nothing left for me in high school. I wasn’t learning anything, and there was nothing new for me to experience. It’s time for a change of scenery, and for some new things to take place in my life…and that’s what college is for. I’m geared up and excited to go to Haverford, and yet right now I just feel like sticking around Fremont and hanging out with my friends. I’m in no rush to go to college. I’ll always have my memories from high school, and I’m going to make sure that this summer is unforgettable.

I’ve been talking to a lot of people about high school friends and keeping in touch with them and what not….and even though it’d be nice to be able to talk to everyone after high school, it’s not realistic. I know I’m going to lose touch with a heck of a lot of people, but I’m not sad about it because it’s enough that they stopped by in my life for just a few years…enough to fill it with some good times and good memories.

DC + 2 sleepover was fun. I’ll blog about that later.

I’m addicted to Mario Kart. If you have Mario Kart, then invite me to your house, and we’ll play =D