Last Interactive Media Class *ever*

In fact, it's the last real school day ever.
I will not cry.
The saddest part was the last English Lit and History classes, *sniff*
[yeah... I'm, er, tough]

Am slightly undecided about how I feel about Graduation. On the one hand, I feel really happy and relieved to have finally made it - to be out, to recieve credit for 12 (13, really) years of toil and stress, and really hard work.
On the other hand, not only do I have five more fingers, but I also have some of the best friends in *the* whole world. I heart you guys... I never thought I'd find more of my own kind, but hey howdy hey, there you all are. I don't know where I'd be without you all (dead in a ditch) so thankyou, I looooof you guys, aw, sop.

I guess this means I have to be all mature and stuff... well, I have planned a new outfit to buy/procure/make/obtain, as I feel an empty space in my heart (that may be caused by many things)


You know what? Stress is bad for me. Worse still (and the reason for Saturday being one big ball of suck): being female is bad for me.
...shite.

But anyway.
I must own a walking-cane, which I will paint with black and white stripes. I must have 3/4 length black and white striped trousers or 3/4 length pinstripe trousers.
And I want suspenders. Maybe. Gah. And some form of new top that is black and white in some way.
And I want those boots that I talked about earlier. Oh god, how I want them.
:Those boots = buckles. Lots of buckles. Want.

And my parents aren't going to disown me when I get blue streaks! Jubilation!

Aw, what? Only 304 MB for my whole school workspace? Surely I could have done better than that...