So, last Saturday was my high school graduation. And it's like... wow. It's over. I mean all year, we kept waiting and waiting, thinking it would never come. And now, it's already over. When we were in the limo, and Eric said: "This is the night of our lives!" I gotta say, I almost cried. I was thinking, all our efforts are finally rewarded. And also, how some people who I've been with these past five years, I might never see again. Just my boyfriend, I'm going to study in Hull, and him in Chertsey. It's really far away. We did have the night of our lives and I'd relive it again and again. In the fall, it's college, it's a whole new world. But we had a blast on Saturday, at the grad, and the after grad... LOL What happens at the aftergrad, satyas at the aftergrad. I was too drunk to get emotional, and I went to bed at six in the morning! And I got fucking wasted man! I was so sick, it's not even funny. Anyway, I stayed up late last night, on the phone with my bf... we had an argument, about the aftergrad... but anyway, good evening!