*sniff* Stacee\’s AACLC graduation was very sentimental and sweet. Of course, I have the habit about ranting how it brought back memories of my own bittersweet high school graduation. The moment that the vice principal congratulated the class of 2000, I just couldn\’t wait to get out of there. Out of the superficiality. Out of snobville. But no, I was stuck another 10 hours in grad nite, which was quite uneventful since my ex-best friend was tired and mopey the entire time. I enjoyed the grad party I threw for myself the day after…

Nonetheless! I thought that the AALAC graduation was just right. The food kind of sucked. Stacee had told me to get to Encinal at 3. I did, but apparently I didn\’t have to get there at three since I basically chatted with Simon and Steve, Stacee\’s prom date, for awhile. Simon gave me his thingie. (Oh and yes, I updated the birthday list.) Afterwards, we went to the ice cream store…and I was surprised by an ice cream cake. MANGO! Thank you Stacee! Although it\’s quite late…2 weeks late?
:)

Simon\’s house. Small as usual. Clare, Simon and Stacee watched Simon\’s new Harry Potter dvd on his PS2 while I went on AIM and surfed around.

Then, I drove Stacee and Clare back so that they could get ready.

The graduation party. Was long. I nearly dozed off during the introduction of the graduates. Thankfully I didn\’t have to endure some sad graduation like mine. The thing is…I was surprised that the people that Stacee talked about…LOOKED YOUNG. I had imagined them to be…looking like frat boys. Heh. The graduation ceremony was sweet and memorable. Makes me wish that I was part of a community rather than some faceless nameless high school. Just like family…sniff.

Then Simon, Clare, Stacee and I headed to Dennys. Somehow I lost Simon on the way to Dennys. I had thought that he had pulled over to wait for me. But apparently, I had just pulled behind a Toyota Camry with a license plate starting with 3 and Simon was driving an old Integra with a license plate starting with 2. So apparently, I was following the wrong car. Whoops. I had a nice din din and drove home to not take a shower until very late. ;)