Its the last day of school for me. Not until the summer is over, last day for good. Last day of my senior year in high school. Scott is sitting to my left, writing in my yearbook. George and Seth are to my right, playing games (like that’s anything new). Jason is across the room, ignoring me like he has for the past month and a half. Brandon is behind me, still annoying, I won’t miss that voice at all. All in all…nothing is different right now, its pretty chill. I’m still on wordpress like I have been consecutively for the past three and a half months. Not a whole lot happening.

So, George just made me watch Charlie the Unicorn and I’m pretty sure my IQ dropped at least 50%…at least. And George is totally drawing a picture of the creepy slug looking thing with the santa hat and fake eyelashes in my yearbook…that’s a memory worth remembering, hahahaha…ha…haha…ha! *sticks out tongue* (this is the point in time where Scott and I look like we’re on crack trying to figure out how to spell the sound the annoying unicorns make when they stick they’re tongue out) not working…bluhp!

Bluhp…bluhp bluhp bluhp…bluhp…

BLUHP!

Yep, no more school for me. Damn.