2004-05-25 around 11:26 p.m. Graduation is not my cup of tea

Been a while, no?

So, I've graduated. *pops cork of bottle of champagne* I am now the proud owner of a piece of paper that some people seem to think is an important thing to have.

Thank god my mother moved all the kitchen stuff and house stuff out of my room before I got home. Because my room is now completely full of school stuff. E-gad!

I shall start tackling that mess in the morning. I have not the energy necessary to deal with all my shit that I've accuired over the years.

I miss my girls. So hard to believe I will never see them in that darling little house again. I don't think I've fully realized that I'm not just visiting home for a few days, that I'm back in G-ville until I decide to move away.

There will have to be visiting of people. And lots of letter writing. And I may even be brave enough to pick up the phone and call people, hear their voices once more.

Graduation, well, I don't care for it as the person graduating or a person watching people graduate. Too hot, crowded, boring, and damn loud. If it weren't for the chance to see people dress up, I don't think I would have gone.

May I never have to see that stretch of I-75 for a long time unless it is for a damn good reason.

Night all, I need to go crash.

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