Fine time we all crossed lines
2003-09-01 | 11:08 p.m.

Figured I needed to update before the new School Year began, even though I uh... graduated. Things have been emotional around here lately. I've handled it well, I only got a little teary when we saw Kaitlyn off to school two nights ago. We watched the tape of her trip to Disney World with Anita, and ordered pizza, and other fun stuff. We read an advertisement for someone's Stag and Doe party on the side of a van at Sobey's, so we crashed it. It was a lot of old (25 +) drunk people, and my skirt was too short for me to safely stay there for any period of time.

The stars sure were pretty at the Kent Cloverleaf Club. It took us a fucking hour to find the place and it turns out it's 5 minutes from where I live. We had to drive to a hotel on the other side of town to get directions.

Anyway, the only other time I cried was tonight when I thought I scratched my Jimi Hendrix CD. And that was a way more violent tantrum than when Kaitlyn, a friend of 5 years, was moving away. It was a pretty dramatic 10 minutes. Am I really selfish or what? I love you Jimi. I mean, Kaitlyn.

So I'm standing on the edge of the Adolesence Cliff, or something, baby. I just finished my last summer vacation because I fucking graduated. So what now... tomorrow I take a dance class in the morning, then I start training to teach drama and dance at another local high school. How wild is that? Pretty wild. I look at it on the screen and it just does not seem real at all.

In a few months I'll be on the other side of the world with nothing but a backpack and a list of phone numbers.

...

Anyway, I'm not sure what I need to arm myself with to walk the halls of a highschool again tomorrow. I did, however, paint my nails green and put little silver targets on each one while I watched Paradise Hotel. So I guess I'm still maintaining the grooming habits of a true teenager.

So... that's my entry!

-S

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