***stardust

Hrm. Not much to say just now...gonna go see if Daffy's about, I think, so I can go scan some pics.
Oh, typed up a short little Labyrinth fic I write up the other day...it'll prolly be on f/f.net someday, but seeing's how they're currently down (*again*), *that's* not gonna happen... Daf, I'll show it to ya...and it'll prolly end up on our Labyrinth site, too, should we ever get it up. ^_^

Went up to school today to practise concerto with Mrs. Rice again before graduation...'course, *getting* there took awhile, bike problems blah etc., but... *g*
Afterwards, chatted with her and Brandon for a bit, then went and found B, cos I had to ask him about all the gourds that're still sittin' in my basement...
'Course, I walk in, and...
this is classic.
There were a whole bunch of the science teachers in there (this's in the temp. sci. office, over in the new wing), one asks what's that on my arm. I said yeah, my brother's friend signed it with a sharpie. And they all immeidiately started babbling about what'd be the best way to get it off... Pulhamus was convinced acetone would be the best, while B said *he* had a sharpie, he could just scribble it out...
^_^;;;
..gotta love the science dept. *smile*
So, asked B stuff, then taught him how to burn music cds off his laptop. This was actually a *bad* idea, we got one started, he's like, 'Great, now I can listen to Elvis tonight while I'm eating supper! I can teach my kids how to sing!!!" ...I'm like, uh, maybe *not*, B.... [note: B's singing is notoriously *terrible*. *g*]
Then I walked back thru the jr. high (I'd parked my bike out there), walked all the way past my old classrooms, down to the 7th grade area, walked around the first little "pod" I'd ever been in, where I'd re-started my life *here*...it was kind of weird... saw Mr. Hogue, remembered how much fun that (one month!) had been..thought about stopping in to say hi, but I don't know that he would've remembered me...
Took off, and just gently cruised down the school driveways and onto the road...then Heather drove by and nearly frickin' *KILLED* me, but..y'know. *g* (Used to that.)

About 4-ish, went over to Heather Smith's, she'd gotten some people together to get pics taken of us in caps & gowns and stuff... oddly enough, Blake was there, which I hadn't expected, but that was kinda nice. *smile* ..it was *great*, Steve had pics from Karin's party? ...oh, *man*...talk about blackmail *there*!!! ..esp. for Heather, it was *great*. *eg* (..it was funny, tho, we were lookin' at all these, Heather makin' out with Karin and all, everyone kissing in all these odd positions, and Blake's kinda squirming, it was funny..I'm like *yeah*, just try actually *being* there, and being sober! ..he's like, glad I wasn't! ...but...oddly enough, I was kinda *glad* to see him squirming like that. Not that I was happy to see him uncomfortable..but that that meant that all those parties and all the times he hangs out with *that* crowd..they're not doin' anything like that. Which relieved me. And Heather said she was sure they didn't, but..I've kinda wondered, y'know?...but I'm glad to see that he hasn't changed entirely. *smile*)

Goin' to Darien tomorrow, we're gonna catch Nickelback, which should be very cool. ^_^

*Ananda Daydream * 6:50 PM * *

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