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well. that was fun. it was, actually, except for the bad part.. i'm currently on hold with geico. i ran into vidya as i was leaving. dented her bumper.

but graduation was good... sat with sarah and ira and james and dan and erin and jess. i most emphatically didn't dress up... blue jeans, not even black ones. chris was happy about that - he was feeling awkward and underdressed. i had fun. dripped my wet hair on jess. ira had purple lips, and eyeliner.

went outside afterwards looking for people... a bunch of people, who i knew but wasn't particularly close to, had wings. twas cute. :) oh, i left the rose i was given in the car. oh, well. saw people... i can't remember who they all were at the moment, but i saw them and said hi. sylvie and cap and em and lemly, for a start. and i saw andy... smiled at him as he came out of the building, and gave him a hug when he wended his way back towards me. and he looked down at me and said, 'we need to do something together, some time.' and i paused. and smiled. things tend to get better after i vent, somehow. he had hat hair. :)

the cigar smoke started giving me a headache. alice was wearing a neat shirt. em's sister was very sad. sarah and james and ira and i were going to go to university mall and something (we hadn't decided what). and so after getting completely turned around, i found my car, and found the way out. and sarah said straight no right and i'd looked the first time but not when i actually moved and so when i did, there was a vidya. and it all sucked muchly. but we were going slowly, and just bumped corners, so no airbags went off or anything, and there was no problem driving either of the cars. but still. vidya was taking friends over to her house, and she decided that they definitely needed to be there, because it would force her parents to be calmer. or quieter, at least. so we did most of the stuff we were supposed to do... didn't call police because we knew each other and what happened and no one was injured and the cars were drivable. and i stood and blinked and felt drifting. got all the stuff done, and drove across the street to university mall (realized once i got there that i'd made three turns with my emergency blinkers on rather than my turn signal, but there were no other cars around) and gave sarah to james and called my parents. geh.

karma hates me. i was going to be able to come home and write a happybouncy post and now i'm writing an existant one (as in, i exist. maybe. ::drift::). my first accident. joy. oh well, they didn't charge more to put me on the insurance policy in the first place, so i doubt it will skyrocket now. i hope.

i sleep. maybe.

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went to immanuel for church, for mom. family on display.... there was a picnic afterwards. yummy food. the pastor looks like fletch, only older.
the car doesn't look bad at all, except the hubcap's all cracked, and the passenger door catches when it opens.

came home so i could leave again and go to fencing. missed the exit because i was looking for rt 7 towards tyson, and they only had it marked as going the other way. and i got there (at 2.30), and shawn was there. no one else. and he was sick and not planning on fighting. and belphoebe had my doublet last i checked, and she's in germany. marcellus never showed up. luckily the queen (mary grace) showed up, with a marshal (gaston, was it?gunthar?) in tow. so i borrowed some stuff and got to fight a bit. the queen is just starting to learn fencing, and she's doing pretty well... she has a habit of just sitting in range, though. very silly of her.

when whatever his name was mentioned that he was from north carolina, i asked if he knew veritas. and he said, 'oh, yah, you're the girl she talks about who she chats with online!' heehee.
so i killed the queen a few times... bad atlantian.
need to find marcellus's cell phone number... also have to make sure he can still give me a ride to Thursday practices.

so i start work tomorrow. they neglected to tell me when i was supposed to be there and where 'there' is. so i'll show up in ballston at 8.30 and hope it's all good. that means of course that i have to wake up at 5.30. have i mentioned that i hate commuting? and have i mentioned that i hate this job? cause i do. the fact that i'm making double or more than i'd make at any other job around here is the only reason i'm doing it. i am going to go insane. and gods, i need to find my headphones or i'll die.

i need new cargos. emmi, where in old town alexandria is that place sarah was telling me about?

i think i'm staying awake so it'll stay today longer, and i won't have to go to work. it's not being very effective, is it?


oh, and we went to chili's for dinner. dad gorged himself at the picnic (i didn't learn moderation from him, that's for sure), and had 3 mozzarella sticks and was full. for dessert we got some chocolate cake and fudge and icecream concoction that was very very good.


at graduation, i saw the throwing star that andy threw. soooo amused.

i should have something to say, but having to work tomorrow is eating my brain. i am so not going to survive until pennsic. but at least the sewing table's fixed.