butterflies!

So tomorrow is graduation--"promotion"--and I have mayyyy-jor butterflies in my tummy.

I'm kind of nervous. Because this is it, this is it, this is it. Once the board member hands me my empty diploma case, I'm officially...done. Done with this school. Done with my teachers, done with the school year, and summer is unofficially commenced. Because the next morning, we can roll into school wearing sweats and yesterday's hair, lay our paws on our diplomas, and scram like Houdini. Of course, you wouldn't want to wear yesterday's hair and lazy sweats because the last day is when everyone snaps mayjahh pics on their PowerShots and LGs, but it's the principle of the thing, you know?

So tomorrow I'll be forever leaving this place behind...hmm. Doesn't sound so bad. Sure, I'm gonna miss, and sure, I might bawl my eyes out when I realize that next year I have to start over and make new friends, meet new people, and all-around start afresh (shush, that thought is currently shoved in the back of my brain like a balled-up pair of old gym socks), but leaving is nice too. Gee, I'm confusing myself.

I better go take a shower and steam my graduation gown--they're cheap, and ironing is outta the question. xoxo, Caiti