So, graduation is this weekend. Yay for the people who are graduating! Next year is my turn, so those of you who are graduating alon with me at Bismarck High, I will be picking my openhouse day soon, so ha! I picked first! Unless you have already decided. Let me know!

I have a dying question to ask peeps. Is it bad if you get jelous over someone else saying that they are best friends with one of your good friends that you have known for almost a year and is like a sister to you, or am I totaly over reacting? I could be over reacting, because I do that a lot, why do you think I'm still single? (I'm still single because I am scary to all the guys at my school! ) So, yeah please answer my first question. (The second is a rhetorical question, and if you don't know what a rhetorical question is, it is a question that is not ment to be answered!)

Since school ended this last week, the art teacher was giving out free paint!!!! I got some cerillian blue and other assortments. Just about $100 dollars worth of free art supplies!

Also this past Wednesday, I was sitting in the art room working on my awesome sweater, I'll post it when I get more time, and one of Noot's (my art teacher) former studnets was in. Here's how the conversation went to the best of my memory...

Kid: (sees my shirts) What are these for?
Me: T-shirts of Nightwish.
Kid:
Me: They're a Finnish Symphonic Metal Band
Kid:
Me: Metal as in like heavy metal, and symphonic as in symphony...
Kid: Oh, like instruments?
Me: Yes, like violins and flutes and stuff. (Goes to work on sweater at spot of art place, thing)
Kid: (Sits across from me) So...you into music?
Me: Yeah, sort of.
Kid: Cool, you know there's this day where my band and a few other bands are playing it's like < I do not remember the date>. It was supposed to be a Saturday, but everything go messed up so it's on a Wednesday.
Me: Sounds like fun.
Kid: So, what's your name.
Me: (Holy shit I'm getting hit on!) Emily.
Kid: I'm Michael.
Me: (Nods. I am totaly at loss for words now.)
(Silence for a while)
Michael: (Gets up) Noot, I'm bored, so, I'm going to go. (Leaves)

Ugg! I wish I remember the date for that show now! See, I talked to my mom about it and she went, "Aww, Emily." "Mom he's out of highschool already." "So, you're almost 18, you can date anyone from 20 to 100 for all I care." If knowing this sooner, I would have remembered the date of the show, and I would be going. If I had to work, I would have been able to have someone cover for me, just for the sake of me getting a boyfriend.

Holy cow this thing is long...well I'll talk to everyone later!

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