Graduation is tomorrow (actually, today)

I'm deathly afraid of hearing my name called and forgetting to get up and go, or of tripping on the steps, or whatever.

At least I don't have a pair of creepy parents who will follow me around with a camcorder every time I move.

Also tomorrow is one of the last times (prom being the other) that I will see the boy for at least a month. First I am going to New York, and by the time I come back he'll be in Greece, and by the time he comes back I'll be at music camp, and I only get back mid-august.

I'm going to miss him so much. He said he might have a laptop there, but from what he's told me, I gather the chances of him and me being online at the same time are pretty slim.

I told him that if he ever got to the Olympics, to stand near the cameras so I could catch a glimpse of him. Ah, freedom to post is great.