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June 21, 2000 ~ Wow, it has been such a long time. I haven't gone this long without updating in quite some time. It's been such a crazy crazy time. I've been so tired and busy lately. But I've got much to write about, so I'm gonna start off with the events of friday. That was my first night of saying goodbye to people, and my first breakdown. Ahh, it was a crazy night. My quartet went out to dinner, and then just wandered around old town. Gave away pizza to street musicians and wandered through shops and such. So then we dropped of our viola, and were driving up this hill, when we noticed how cool the moon was. So we just pulled over and sat there looking at it and listening to music. Then we figured we needed to get our viola back with us, so we walked back to her house and got her to come with us. Then we turned up the music, and all sat in the street in front of the car and sat and sang and talked and stuff. It was really cool. But crazy. And got me really sad. So I know I need to call people and do stuff with people this summer, but I'm really scared that that's not going to happen, cause I always forget things and get lazy and non-outgoing. There are also still people that I haven't seen in like a year or so that I really need to call up this summer, and I'm worried I won't do that. I already know that one of the people I've been wanting to see is leaving in like two days, and so I'm pretty much guaranteed not to see him again. So that sucks. I don't know. On saturday, Eileen had her party, which I only went to for like half an hour, but it was soooooooooooo much fun. Walking into the building was like some freakish 8th grade time warp. Haha. There was lots of crazy dancing and karaoke singing and pig. It was really really cool though. Then I had to leave to go to the Cure concert, which was awesome. We were on the lawn, and it had been raining all day, and did a bit during the concert, so it was really really muddy. Everyone was standing up and dancing and shit though. It was quite cool. They played a good variety of stuff. Lots of mellow stuff when it was raining. They played a really long set, and had about 4 encores. For one of them, they came out and said 'remember, it's saturday night. it's time for some pop music.' Then they played a bunch of their hits and such. So that was funny too. The audience was quite eclectic. Some young goths, random teenagers, a bunch of like 30 year olds who had seen them like 5 times. It was crazy. But anyway, good good concert. OH! and the hypocricy thing, well the main one, that I was talking about had some developments saturday as well. Strange awkward little happening there. And it hasn't been talked of. I wonder if it will... It was weird though. What else to talk about. Then crazy graduation related stuff started. Graduation parties, baccalaureate, convocation, too too many rehearsals. Graduation itself is tomorrow, and it's damn damn freaky. I don't know. Tomorrow should be cool though. Sarah's having a party, and then there's the cruise and stuff. I haven't been home much lately, and stuff seems quite odd in my family, I think mainly cause I just don't see them. I'm leaving for the beach sometime friday, then getting back monday I think. I'm not even sure if my parents know about this, of if I'll get to talk to them about it or whatever before I leave. So weird stuff. Tomorrow will be weird. WEird weird weird. I'm feeling like I really wanna go to college right now. There's a lot of self-exploration type stuff I wanna do, a lot of stuff I know I want to accomplish that I feel like I'm just not heading toward at all, new people I wanna meet, stuff here I wanna get away from. So yeah. I was thinking a lot a few days ago about all the stuff I wanna do in my life, and how it feels like it all needs to happen really soon, and how I totally feel like I'm just not heading anywhere toward accomplishing any of it. And I'm already feeling like I've waited to long or that it's too late to develop this stuff. But anyway, I guess it's good to be looking forward to college at this point. Part of me wants to be really retrospective about college at this point, but that kinda pisses me off and depresses me. As far as what's actually going on in my life right now, it's really weird, but it's not bothering me too much. Things are feeling alright, and not all that desparate. Whatever happens happens, and nothing can be forced. I'm missing some stuff, but it'll work out alright, and I'm worried about some other stuff a little, but I'm letting it take it's course, and believing that it'll work itself out somehow. I'm being oddly positive.... what the hell. But anyway, yeah. So it's been a crazy crazy week. I'm quite exhausted though, and tomorrow night I won't be sleeping, so I believe I'll be going now. Bye-bye!

NO MORE SCHOOL NO MORE SCHOOL NO MORE SCHOOL NO MORE SCHOOL

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June 12, 2000 ~ I am surrounded by hypocritical assholes. I am so fucking pissed off right now. Pissed off and depressed, which just gets me even more pissed off. I don't know. I really don't enjoy that. I feel like I've kind of disapeared in peoples minds lately. And I really don't enjoy being lied to. And hypocricy. Fucking hypocricy. But anyway.... And this just isn't a good time to have all this stuff come up. But whatever. I really can't give a fuck anymore. I want to leave now. Anyway, there are four days of high school left. It really doesn't feel like it to me though, cause I've still got a whole lot of crap to do. I really don't want to go through all the shit with graduation either. Just let me fucking leave. We got our yearbooks today too. And they're pretty cool, and our ad turned out well, but somehow the entire thing just pissed me off a whole lot and I hate it. I think because it just seems like a horrible misrepresentation of the whole experience. That's what yearbooks normally are, but I really don't like that at this point. So anyway, I've been working on my gifts for people lately. And I need to finish up a part of it today so I can get it to someone to work on tomorrow, but that's kinda bad, cause my sentiments towards people right now just aren't good. I'm so pissed off. I like Clarke's plan. It makes the most sense to me at this point. Haha, that's not so good. But anyway. I guess things are at least interesting. And I hate how I know that I care about things but I can't let myself cause I know it's just pointless to, and I'll just cause myself a whole lot of shit. So yeah, what I want right now: Either let things be good, let everything work out, let relationships be good, or let me get the fuck out of here NOW!!! That's it. I'll move on now. Well, yesterday was my last violin recital, which was a horrible horrible failure, but my mind was elsewhere, and I didn't care too much. It was sad that I messed up the last one though. But oh well. I've been really sad, and I just don't know why. Well, I could probably figure it out, but it's just really stupid. Anyway, yesterday this guy who moved away two years ago called me up as well, and Clarke and I ended up doing stuff with him last night. That was kinda crazy and cool. It totally made it feel like summer, which was cool. So maybe this summer will be nice. Who knows. It'd better fucking be. Haha. I need to figure out what I'm doing job-wise too. I just don't want something crappy. And I think much of my reason for wanting a fake, non-time-consuming job doesn't relate anymore. Anyway. Yeah. I don't know. I hate this. With time some stuff should get sorted out, but who knows. And who cares. Well, I do, but that's beside the point.

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June 10, 2000 ~ Wow. It's been quite awhile, and sooo much has happened, and it's all just completely insane. And I'm really happy. God. Today was insane. Last night was insane. I had to play a quartet gig this morning, and I'm so glad I did, cause it forced some talking and contact which I think helped things out insanely. And I just got back from an insanely fun afternoon of used cd stores and yard sales. And really comfortable natural good stuff. And somehow things made sense and became mutual, and I swear this couldn't have worked out like this with anyone else. Insanity. So we'll see. I'll write more later, cause I know this is weird and doesn't make sense. Bye!

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June 4, 2000 ~ Ugh. Wow. Well, I'm all crazy. Let's see. Well, prom was pretty cool I guess. Pre-prom was really fun, prom itself and post-prom sucked. But that's alright. We did the metro thing, which didn't work out too well logisticaly, but it was an adventure, and it was really fun. There were many obstacles however, i.e. INSANE rain, lots of walking, the dropping of items between metro seats, the dropping of cameras onto the tracks, etc., etc. Haha. It was cool though. It was also really really hot friday, which sucked. But that's alright as well. So yeah. Dinner was damn fun as well. There was paper on top of the table clothes, so we found some crayons and ended up drawing all over the entire like 15 foot long table. And they got more and more obscene as time went by. But anyway, that was cool. Ahh, and me and Kurt kept singing the mission impossible theme song thing, so we decided that our mission was to save prom from french terrorists. Which we succeeded in doing, by the way. And my special secret agent talents include sleeping, and kicking people with my heels. Good stuff. So yeah. So that was fun. Prom was rather crappy however. Going to prom with someone who hates dancing sucks. And the dj sucked. And I was really really tired, and we had just walked like a frickin mile, but anyway.... It was still fun though. Last year was better tho. So then post-prom everything just got all screwed up. We originally had 3 possible things to do, then ended up having one, which apparently sucked, although we never even got there, cause Clarke thought we were in a different car or something weird. So yeah. I don't know. So then things were rather crazy, and then I went home and slept, finally. I then woke up at 6pm on saturday. That always depresses me. So I got like 2 hours of sunlight, so then Clarke and I went and saw Shanghai Noon cause I was going crazy since I hadn't done anything. That was surprisingly entertaining, although I don't remember any of it. Then I couldn't fall asleep till 4 in the morning, got up at 9 this morning, and now I'm feeling alright for the most part. Sleep-wise that is. In other areas I'm not doin' so well. So yeah. Some stuff with prom also brought up some more stuff, or at least made things clearer to me. But I'm telling you, this is so fucking scary. So I got into one of my weird unable to eat moods today. That really sucked. And I think it can turn out alright, but there's just so much involved, and so much importance to it all. And I'm just damn scared. And I want to know that I'm sure about this, but I'm not, and I don't think I ever will be, and I can't wait on this forever, cause there isn't much time left. And I hate that. I really do. This fucking sucks. I was looking at a bunch of old pictures today, and just suddenly got really depressed. I've been realizing how important certain people are to me lately. That makes things all the more difficult. And the way things have become, what's comfortable and such. Cause it's been a long time. Ugh. So I don't know. See, then I just start to think that I'm just really confused right now, and should wait until I'm not, but I don't think that time will come. At least not with the way things are going now. I'm just scared. And I want things to be alright. I need to talk to people. I need things to be good. But now I've gotta write a story for a pointless assignment from my biology teacher. Oh the joys of still being in school. Makes life so much easier to deal with. Grr.

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June 1, 2000 ~ It's JUNE!!! This is scary. Scary scary scary. I'm absolutely exhausted as well. All of last weekend I was waking up between 5 and 7, and going to bed really late. This has of course continued through the week, and now I'm at the point where I'm driving home from my violin lesson making really random freaky thoughtless mistakes, and when I get home, I watch the simpsons, and fall asleep three times. But yeah. And prom's tomorrow. That's not good. No sleep for me. I don't wanna be horribly tired during prom. That would really suck. So this is a short update. It should be because I'm going to bed right now, which I think I would actually do, but because I'm leaving in like ten minutes to go out to dinner with Eileen cause her birthday's tomorrow. I also just got back from going out to dinner with my family. Craziness. But anyway, yeah. Yesterday was our last orchestra concert. It went really well, and was actually really fun. Our quartet was well received. Haha. It was really fun. Ahh, good times, good times. It was kinda sad too. But oh well. Tommy recited me a poem for the occasion right before our last piece performed together as stand partners. Haha. It was cool. So yeah, that was cool. And then we all went out to Applebee's for the last time. Ahh.... So sad. But fun. Today was our senior picnic too. That was really cool, surprisingly, but I'm all sunburned now, which kinda sucks seeing as prom's tomorrow. So I'll be really red and falling asleep. Good stuff. Haha. But I should go now. Things are crazy right now. I just want everything to turn out alright and be good with people, etc., etc. I dont' know. Too tired to talk about it. But I really wanna talk to some people more soon, cause I haven't been enough as of late. And we'll see how tomorrow goes. It should be fun though. The anti-prom cometh.


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