yesterday was interesting.
got up around eight- did the whole shower thing. Then I proceeded downtown to take my drug test.
something new this year- alcohol screening. "take a deep breath and blow into the tube" I did, too weak. Had to do it again. Came out with 0.0, surprise surprise. Then peed in a cup, and it was gross because it was SO obvious they hadn't cleaned to toilet today and...ugh. gross. So gross.
Got to hang out with my dad a bit. He walked me around the office showing me new things. There is this fire retardant in the server room that is really cool, granted you never want to just watch it go off, but...eh. He said "if this ever, EVER goes off, you RUN for the door, okay?" It replaces all the air in the room and...you basically can suffocate if you stay in the airtight server room. Saw Steve, told him of my vacation time during the week of the 4th.
Came back home only to get a call from mom saying that I needed to pick up my brother from school. So I got there and waited for about fifteen minutes. I called my mom, my brother, and my dad, and finally just went into the school. At first I was actually looking for him, but then I decided that I didn't care enough- so I went to see Mazingo. She looked very troubled. Gave her a hug and talked to her about the weekend, minus some things. Well, apparently the story of Prom was told by our dear friend Kirk and how Sean and I were "dates" (because we were the only singles in the group and since everyone else paired off- we thought we might as well pair off).
Which reminds me; I haven't said a thing about prom.
We'll add that later, but anyway, Mazingo decides to call Sean and tell him to ask me out. I was standing right there and blushing so horridly I swear I looked like a cherry. She asked if he wanted to have my number, handed me a pen, I was rushing to find paper- there was none, but it's okay because he didn't want to be bothered about it. haha.
I have his home phone number though. Thank you Powerschool, you are good for something.
Got home, slept.
Woke up to dad yelling at Erik about grades- oh boy that was fun.
my dad doesn't get mad easily, so it's kind of scary when he starts yelling at you or someone around you.
Got ready for awards. I wore my clompy shoes because I wanted to be taller. Got three cords: Honors Diploma, Scitech, high honors. Had to run out, even though Kirk had my shoes from prom.
My grandfather is in the hospital- again.
It's the same thing: pancreatitis
Third time going in for it. They still can't figure out what's wrong.
Showed him my cords- since now he won't be able to go to my graduation.
"your grandpa is very proud of you, kid. You did good"
Annnnd now I have to finish my scholarship for Pioneer because I've been slacking off on doing that.
And as I said- prom update later. Right now I need to get this smelly catbox OUT of my room. THANK GOODNESS!