V-Day 2/14/2001
This is the last V-day I'll spend at my high school. Am I happy or sad about this? It went like any other V-day. My mom gave me a beautiful card that told me she was proud of all of my accomplishments and that I've grown into a beautiful young woman. (Moms can kick ass sometimes). My friends and I all wished each other a Happy V-Day, but no-one really exchanged presents. Batman gave out home-made, heart-shaped cookies though :o) Where will I be a year from now? I'll obviously be in a differtent city, but which one? Rochester (oh please oh please oh please)? Boston? Waltham? Syracuse? College Park? Amherst (ugh)? In case any of you new readers hadn't noticed, I'm somewhat obsessive compulsive about college...
The day was mildly nauseating. See, I don't mind a few roses here and there, but girls were walking around with these HUGE boxes of a dozen, or two dozen, long-stemmed roses. Huge teddy bears, bunnies, balloons, and bouquets kept smacking me in the face or my back as I navigated the hallways. C'mon people...this is really getting a little out of hand, don't you think? At least buy an ORIGINAL gift. Red roses and white bears are a little prosaic. Get daisies, or lilies. Actually, screw the flowers. Everyone gets flowers. Get something different!!! At least there will be various types of gifts smacking me in the face, not just flowers. Dare to be different people!!! Ok, now that's off my chest...(Artist looks around empty room quizzically) Hm...I scared the readers off again, have I? Oh well... For those of you brave enough to stick around, keep reading.
Until my next entry
Artist
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