at least not until graduation.
list of things to do:
1) get a guitar case! and buy a pick/plectrum(?) even though i dont use it. i just want one. i want a pink one. :)
2) practice with swati. we desperately need practice. last night proved how much i suck and i cannot play like that in front of a thousand people. (is it practice or practise??)
3) get an appointment with hairdresser for graduation.
4) get an appointment with the optic shop and and actually go and get my contact lenses trial thingies on monday. i need at least 2 days if i want to get used to them for grad i think...
5) finish off leaving pages for people who asked me to do them. i had 5. started 3, need to do 2 more.
6) buy cards or make them... and write something in them- ONLY for some teachers whom i appreciate.
7) go to school on tuesday to get my interscol signed and empty my locker and hand back the completed leaving pages to the ppl who asked me to do them and get my little book back from jo...
8) decide if im going to the afterparty...
all that before graduation.
crap. thats a lot of things to do.
Tonight was different. sorta fun but well, it would help if i knew what ppl were talking about half of the time =S im always so blur laa...
went out with adam, elysia, dom, stefan, helen, martina, and swati who had to leave early... then erica came and brought melissa with her. and marty and i left. we caught the last mrt. we felt so lucky :) haha
i dont think ill be doing that very often. too expensive. haha. i dont get how sum ppl do that every weekend...
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thanks for the comment =)
it's strange how even graduation can impose its own kind of 'stress'. (i still have to find a bag!) good luck with the guitar practices...you and swati will do great and we shall applaud lots.
ritz and i decided to rsvp to the graduation after-party. we pay on the night anyway, so it's not a totally binding rsvp.
ooh okay. ill do that too then :) but i need to get the invitation printed out... printer is sort of dead.
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