2002-06-05 - 4:07 p.m.
kyle reprimanded me last night for not updating. i scoff at kyle. he reprimands me for not updating, and that fuck doesn't update half as much as i do. i should kick his ass. either that or laugh at him. AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA. i win.
anyway... umm...
i dont think the fact that i graduated has hit yet. i still haven't cried, i still haven't gotten all nostalgic about school blah blah blah... well, okay, hmm...
before graduation started, i was chillin' with all my homies in the auditorium and we were all getting all nostalgic and i was busy still making jokes. like i said, it's how i cope. anyway... umm... during the walk through a-bldg. i had to tie my shoe laces. it was then that i knew i could graduate from high school. knowing how to tie your shoe laces is the most essential part of life. if you can't tie your own damn shoe laces, you suck fat fat fat balls.
okay, so that made no sense in here, but to me, it was funny.
gee... i have no idea what i'm writing in here.
maybe it's becaues randi's looking over my shoulder, i'm trying to watch cribs on TV, listen to jimmy chicken shack, and wondering who's winning the finals. fuck the lakers.
umm...
anyway, during the ceremony, the only thing i could think of was "what kinda stupid stuff can i do?" hmm...
so, what kinda stupid things did i do? lets see...
since i was sitting in the very front row, i was making all kine comments to kyle about all the speakers so everyone could see me talking. uh, when we were called up for our diplomas, i went up with kristen yamamoto. after recieving our diplomas, i was messing with the rotc boys for a little bit. and then, when we went down to the bottom where the parents can take pictures, i ran away with kristen's honor stole. :) i love myself for being so stupid. oh, and after that, all the boys in our row lined up and we did that Sum 41 thing. y'know, the leg wave. and we also threw in the arm thing too. yeah, we're good. i was amazed that we got the valedictorians to do it. yeah, good ol' stevenson boys.
anyway... after that we all did the songs and stuff and then we threw our hats, wooo! go us.
we did the wave, went to the leters etc.
hold on, i need to go poo.
okay, i'm back.
and then... i got hot and almost died under all those leis man... and it didn't help that the freakin' gown is like a sauna. i thought i was dead.
and then came project grad. good fun buddy. i tell you what, i thought i was gonna die there too. i was all tired and shit. and then i did that inflatable sumo thing with dustin hao. yes, that dustin hao. the super big one. yeah... well, in my own defense, we went best of three. the first round the lady blew the whistle. i rushed him. BOOM! he went down like my algebra grade. i flattened him with that rush. and then the second one, whistle blew, i went at him and we grappled for a little bit and then he threw me down. oooh... it's on. and then the third one. i rushed him again, and he spun, i rushed a second time, he spun, i rushed him a third time and he tried to throw me down, but i held on. so we started to grapple. man, we were grappling and struggling and then he started to slap my helmet. so i slapped his helmet. we were slapping each others helmets and stuff trying to get the other to be distracted. we ended up grappling for a good minute or so. man, that was tiring. so yeah... he ended up throwing me down. and i lost. but it was forseen that i'd lose, just not take that long. so yeah. i put up a good fight. everyone else was amazed at me.
anyway...
yeah, the rest of project grad went on and i used up my film on candid shots. and at the end, everyone was hugging. i hugged a lot of people. but i almost lost it when i was hugging dustin hao. for some reason, i felt really close to him that night. oh well... he's going to Pacific University. and hmm... when i was going around the room hugging, i saw erin standing there and i just rushed her and scooped her up and hugged her. i almost lost it when i was hugging her. and then trevor came by. man, we hugged and i almost lost it there too. i think that the two tamashiro's have become my best friends from their repsective sexes. so, erin is my best female friend and trevor is my best bi-sexual friend. nah, nah. jus' joke.
anyway...
we all came back to school and then i went home and slept and showered not in that order or at the same time.
anyway...
later on that day i had my grad party. it was fun. i met people that i'm related to but didn'tk now, and they gave me money. erin gave me a $50, i was suprised. very suprised.
and then i went home and cried when sacramento lost to LA. okay, so i didn't cry, but i wanted to.
uh... and then i went out for jamba juice with randi.
i love jamba juice.
anyway...
monday i did something...
i forget.
tuesday, that was yesterday (that was said mostly for myself). i went to open a checking account and put money in my savings account. but before we left, my mom checked the mail and what do i see? a letter from carol fukunaga addressed directly to me. i open it up, what do i see? it's a congratulations graduate type card. WITH MONEY INSIDE! i was pleasantly suprised. it had $25 in it. hah! boo-yaa kyle! who's got better friends in higher places now, bitch!
:)
i love myself. anyway... i have close to no money now. i'm so sad. i had to put a lot of it away in the accounts. so now i feel broke. hmmmm...
and then later on that night i went out with dick and ota to crystal, amy, darsie, and mel's hotel "party." actually, they're just hotel hopping or something like that. so we went and everyone else got drunk. i was designated as designated driver there. i took one shot when we got there and that was it for me. that skyy stuff goes down pretty easily. but, after i drank it, i realized i hadn't eatten all day. i felt a little bubbly inside. bad move. but yeah... everyone was loud except for me and mel. mel was the only other one who never really got drunk but she still drank more than me. but then again, she didn't have to drive. so, yeah... we left about about 2:50 and i drove ota's mazda protege5. the pedals were real sensitive. like worse than my pen... yeah, y'see, i have this pen where i swear to god, it's like, i'm not even touching the paper and it's already pooling ink. hahaha, weren't expecting that shit, were you?
anyway... after that, so yeah, it took me all of the parking lot to get used to his car. and then i was driving just fine. ota said i drive good. probably because i am a good driver. hahahaha! i crack myself up some times.
and then, so i drove ota and dick to ota's house and then i had to be dick's designated driver because i wasn't sure if he was completely sobered up. and so i did. i'm the first person to really drive his truck. like even ota never drove it yet. so yeah. his truck is a real bitch to get used to. the pedals are spaced funny kine and everything. and it's a lot bigger and higher than anything i usually drive. so it was a lot to get used to. anyway... he said he was fine so i decided to let him drive home from my house. its all city driving and everything so i figured he'd be good. nothing too dangerous. it would've been stupid to make him drive on the pali or H1 though, so yeah. i was a good guy.
and today, i'm going to dinner in a little while with randi and kyle and maybe fatso. i mean jenna. yeah... so yeah...
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