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I'm back yet again, and happy to put this whole graduation party behind me. It has been hard being as bloggy as I usually am, which is eractic even when i'm on schedule. But as for the party... it was a good turn out. My mom went overboard on the speech, she literally named every accomplishment I ever had since nursery school, she even thanked about 90 percent of the people I was supposed to thank. So my speech went straight to hell and ended up sounded like stuff my drunk dad came up with. I also got some nice gifts and some much needed cash. Most of the cash is gone and I have nothing to show for it except a few bills with zero balances. Just when I think I have something saved up...this weekend i'll be putting myself back in debt shopping and really celebrating at the club. Bumping and grinding with random men on the dance floor is my way of patting myself on the back for a job well done.

I wouldn't have it any other way.

Posted by TastyKeish at 8:24 AM


you should have those random men buy the drinks!

By Blogger mcgibfried, at 1:16 AM  

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