Its only...about 2 more weeks and then I'm done with high school forever! I so can't wait for that.

Tomorrow night is My Senior Prom and I am looking forward to it. I won't be busy until afternoon. My hair appointment is at 3pm and then I think its..4 or 5pm, my makeup. The places I'm getting it done yet are right next to each other so It will all be fine.

It also seems my friend Rebecca will have to pick me up from the place to home.

This is where I get slighty depressed about tomorrow. There are things that will happen that Shouldn't but will.

I won't be going out before nor after prom to eat. Rich can't do it and his mom said she would send money. Well, its obviously won't get there tomorrow.

His Car is also acting up. We have to see how she runs or that means Dad will have to drive us. That really isn't bed but here's the semi bad part.

Rich has a project due on monday that effects if HE will graduate on time or not. Its really hard on him since he's not strong at programming. SO, He was saying that we'll stay for a few hours but then go back so he can work on his project.

After that, I HAD to semi put my foot down. My Prom ya know?...so...we planned out that he can go after a few hours, I'll stay all night and be with friends and maybe they'll take me home afterwards.

I'm sorry but its MY prom. I'm staying there all night. So now I'm a tad depressed about tomorrow.

I feel sort of cheasted in a sense. At homecomming..everything was great...but about..an hour into the dance...his knees were really bothering him and we spent the next year hour, in the hall way sitting against the wall after getting pictures and then helped him up and we left.

I didn't want to..he knew I didn't..but I couldn't leave him alone just before of his knees due to sleep deprevation.

So now, I just think of Prom...and more or less sigh and jsut want it over and done with. I love him but, it means so much to me...yet...I can't let him not graduate.

Also, I had HELL at school today. 3 Freshmen girls who are your stereo-typical preps...anorexic look..small clothes cause it fits them adn then they are hot shit. Then a girl whom is my built..ugly as sin in the face, just hates me to get a self essteme boost and think SHE'S so hot around the dumb ass skaters.

I SWEAR THE INCOMPETANCE LEVEL OF THAT SCHOOL IS RISING AND ITS MAKING ME ILL!

Luckly, I'll be graduated and bye bye high school.

Well, That's all to rant about. I'll write about what happens tomorrow. Take care all.

Ja Ne

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