My day started with an emotional speech from Doc Furey, he told us to never stop dreaming. He had a dream to become a famous singer and to avoid the draft he decided to be a teacher to not go to war. He sang to us instead, something he'd never done before intimately like that. He cried during the speech, we cried during his song.
I documented a 'Hello Self in 10 Years' video with Laura Scholten, I'm really happy she's doing that. It's nice of her.
I came home and wrote my last paper ever for my least favorite teacher EVER, Mr. Hart. It sucked. Whatev.
Then, I went to FRENCH thinking it was F-block, and it actually was E-block... On my last day of high school I still went to the wrong class. Um, what? My LAST day of school I go to the wrong class? So lame.
My french class party was amazing. I think all of those kids are absolutely great. Madame gave me a huge hug, pretty much made me cry... I'll miss that class a lot. Jason Forte and I didn't stop hugging. Haha, it was like Jason, I'm going to miss you. No, I'm really going to miss you. You'll come down to play baseball right? You'll come and take me to baseball games and visit me? We're not spending the rest of our lives apart? He still has to sign my yearbook, but he said he has to take it for a while, he wants to write something nice in it [for once!]. Love, total love.
Renee, Allison Sedlock, and Sue Fardy signed my book, and I headed over to Bedford. BEASTED at Halo [haha yes! -1 kill!] and then went to Tim's, had waffles for dinner, and hung out with Julie playing Mario Party, and swam with Travis and Craig.
If this is how summer is going to be, I say bring it on.
I'm so excited for this week.