The ceremony went well last night; I think Larry
even stayed awake the whole time. Of course, nothing ever works out exactly
the way it's planned... I like that about life. And hell, "solemn" and
"dignified" events are overrated. If I'm ever in charge of a school, I'm
gonna have massive pyrotechnics, 80's entrance music, and a late-night
talk show announcer to call people's names. Last night's graduation wasn't
all that dignified; the event was r0xx0rd by absurdly loud cat calls, hoots,
and hollars... The only problem I have with that is that some people's
names weren't able to be heard, and after a while, the cheers become competitive,
as if the coolest person gets the most screams. Despite Mr. Seymour's warning
about not drawing attention to yourself, several people danced across the
stage, Caitlin wore her robe backwards, and Marvin Cross, in all his glory,
opened up his robe to expose his skinny black body with shorts, a t-shirt,
and a tie. It truly added flavor to the night, and I commend him for it,
despite it's "immaturity" and "silliness." People often say, "There's a
time and place for everything," but I've always hated that expression.
What fun is life if you can't amuse yourself, despite what others think?
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Image of the Day
(via Becky)
This explains so much... |
Interesting Pondering of the Day
A self-addressed envelope would be addressed
'envelope'.
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