WHOO!

Y-you're kidding me?

I still have another month, and an intolerable camping trip.

I'm a senior. I get out early.

Though then again, everyone else still gets out on the 23rd.

I also have the bonus of having gotten at least a C in all of my classes, so NO EXAMS FOR ME!

After the really long and really boring awards ceremony (The Senior Student President won, like, TEN FUCKING THINGS, but then again, she WAS in my GT class in Elementary school, and pretty much everyone in it [except me because I'm a lazy underachiever...] got several awards) we got to run through the halls as all of the underclassmen watched, with us banging on the lockers. The Seniors do that every year. The bunch of people I was with got ahead and ran out of breath, so we waited for everyone else to catch up before continuing. The guy leading the charge had really fucking big hair. I mean, FUCKING HUGE. Afro level amounts of hair, only he didn't have an afro. One of the teachers joked that he should get the "Biggest Hair" award, which he should have.

What's more impressive is one of the people who got an Outstanding Student award had a 4.19. What the fuck, I thought it capped at 4.0. Though I win in the ACT section, his score was a 26, mine was a 30, hah. I'm a lazy bum, but I demolish tests. Just a testament to the fact that I'm really intelligent, just too fucking lazy to do my work. That and I hate math.

Anyway, then my brother picked me up (The Seniors got out at something like 11-12, hah) and told me someone he knew got 5.0s all through one year because he took AP classes and GT and shit. Must have had Harvard and Yale crawling all over him. I bet he also got a 36 on his ACT.

But yeah. NO MORE SCHOOL FOR ME, FWEE!

I have two weeks left. Well, closer to a week and a half.

More than a month for me. Lucky bastards...

June 25th for my sorry ass. :(

... Jesus. Your school is composed of nazis.

I actually don't really want school to be out. Don't even ask why. It's a long story.

I bet it's cuz you like life at school, and don't want it to end!

It has to do with my girlfriend.

*Plays graduation music*

Going to mah graduation today, whoo!

You got out of school before me, yet I graduated before you...huh.

Ultramind looking forward to a long, drawn-out ceremony where every single person who has to do with administration has to give a ten-minute speech on the same exact stuff? END OF THE WORLD.

Well, camping trip from hell is over. It turns out, incidentally, that there was mix up, and I got stuck on the camping trip from purgatory. Monotonous, but not deadly.

All I have left is a week of sample electives that they might use next year, and a week of tests.

Yes. A week of sample electives.

Fuck YES!

Well, point is it didn't take long. There were... let's see, four speeches. Student Council Vice President, the guy who had really big hair (But shaved it so he could wear his cap, and because he said the hair was beginning to define him), the student council President, the Valedictorian, and the Principle. The diplomas part really didn't take all that long. The back of my chair was a little busted, though. I kinda half-slept through half the names during the diplomas part, so it seemed to go REALLY fast.

Then I got to go to Cypress afterwards, got molasses glazed roasted pork loins with macaroni, and finished it with coffee and a slice of super chocolate cake.

Our graduation rocked.

...Do you all know Tucker May? He should be world famous in a couple years. If not, I'll be genuinely surprised.

His speech was fucking awesome.