Ladies and Gentlemen the Class of 2005

Last night was graduation. A long time I thought that tears would fall down my face that night. I was so wrong. Graduation was so relaxing. To tell you the truth, I wasn't nervous at all. We all filed in, top ten bringing up the rear. Would you guys believe me if I told you I am fith in my class? Well, I'm not sure how I managed that one, but I did. Mrs. Farello gave an awsome speech. She was my 10th grade English teacher and she is fabulous. Then there was Joseph's valedvictorian speech. HOLY CRAP!!!! It was great. It was one of the best I have ever heard. This kid not only does a sport every season, but plays his trumpet, works out on a daily basis, runs at least 60 miles everyweek(it payed off since he is the District Champ in the 2 mile), he also maintained the number 1 spot in our class. Sicko. Like I said, Joe plays the trumpet, and he incorporated it and a kazoo into his speech. It was great, I can't tell you how much I loved it. Then after graduation Ashley, Joe and I went to a party for a bit, and then we went to McDy's for hot fudge sundaes. Yummm. Ahhh, and then we watched the Gilmore Girls until 1 in the morning. It was great. Kirk is Bracken. Remember how I said that I didn't cry at graduation, well we watched the episode were Rory graduates as the Valedvicorian of Chilton. Ashely and I sure did cry during that one and the speech made Joe feel inferior. So great. So today is the endless cycle of going to party to party. Chit chatting with adults and telling them for the millionth time that I am going to Indiana Wesleyan University and majoring in physical education. And yes, it's ten hours away and close to South Bend. (That'd be Fighting Irish territory.) Then tomorrow is my party at chruch. I am super excited. There is all this crap piled up on m dinning room table that I will have to set up in the hour and a half between chruch and the party. (Make sure that you practice those "amens" and "halleluias" Joe.) Hopefully my Lyncourt buddies will be making the trip. WHOOHOO!! and if not, it was so cool of them to make the attempt. High school is over. I will never again have to listen to bells ring ordering me to move on the next class, do fire drills, have na