legovanan
sigh...

i have a feeling i'll have another poem written b4 the end of the day...

i almost started crying in history, bcuz the reality of it all FINALLY hit me. i mean, i always knew that we would have to part, and this week has all been just BLAH, but today, saying goodbyes to teachers, and sitting in that seat for the last time REALLY struck the point through. especially in English, bcuz Mandy was like, after poking me excessively, "LAINEY!!!!!!!! (in her very annoying voice as usual) it seems like yesterday that it was the first day of 8th grade" and i'm like, "yea i know... especially in this class, bcuz i sat here on the very 1st day, and now i'm back here again. except then, i had Camron behind me, instead of your annoying voice..." jkjk mandy!

and @ lunch, connie like SQUASHED my foot when i was signing Jenna's yrbook and was like, "come on elaine... one last ASSIST!!!!!! JUMP. REBOUND." well, unfortunately, i didn't give her an assist, though she and Lester had some AWESOME plays. i did make a bank shot from free throw area, and i had a bunch of shots, that i didn't make... :(
i got a bunch of rebounds and successfully sabotaged Ben's shots...
good game, very good game

used up an entire roll of film today. got pics of a bunch of ppl.

Booth & Kalmar played one last prank on me

u know, it finally hit me how much it meant for some1 just to say, in your yrbook, or out loud, "Your my friend..."
ppl like Roshi, Eddie, Reyes, i've known 4 like 8 yrs, and we've always been together, and sometimes i even got sick of them, and now, i only wish i had more time with them. shit, got tears welling now...

tomorrow, i shall truly know the meaning of this word, and how i hate it:
namarie