There was a lot of photography. Most of the photos my mother took. Which is totally great because I wouldn't have them on Facebook now, if she was so persistent. There are over 500 pictures for graduation 2010.
That's me with my silly face!
So there weren't any butterflies in my stomach. There weren't any jitters. I wasn't nervous at all before the ceremony or during. The jitters came right before they called my name. I mean I wasn't nervous, I was over excited. Over excited with content and relief and every positive (non-sexual) feeling in the world. The ceremony was approximately a hour and a half. There were many speeches. My principle tried to crack some jokes, only the PTA laughed. And I believe they laughed because they knew no one else would. After all that stuff (speeches, awards, honorable mentions, recognition), they started calling the names. By the way I was the fourth girl to graduate. How cool? Yes it was. And once I got my fake diploma I shouted out to the audience "WOOOHOO!!!!!". I am very special person, becuase I am the only one expressed my happiness everyone else just smiled for the camera and went back to their seat. What a bunch of boring people. Oh well. There was one guy who did chest bump our principal, but it was in the script. And another guy who kissed our principal's head, but it was evident... Okay yeah I think I am done for today.
I am burning daylight. Peace out homies! And comment please.
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