11:02 am - Wednesday, Jun. 02, 2004
Song:
I just returned from the practice of howto end highschoolwith "some class". That is all well in good, but I'm still not feeling it.
Last night I stood in front of my class in that horrible green gown, and I said my words, and still, I don't feel it.
Tonight I will wear that cap and gown. I will shake wiht my right hand and recive my diloma with the left. My green and gold tassel will be drawn from the right to he left and I'll pomp and circumstance with class.
Does this seem special at all? Am I letting I letting it all sink in? Will it be huge?
Or did I just, simply build it up far to large in my mind these last four years.