Today was my first day at work. I filled out a mountain of paperwork and then she sent me home. So I was there for an hour. Well, if that's how it goes, then, that's how it goes. The Memorial Weekend was pretty uneventful. My little town doesn't really do anything for the holiday. Aaron and I went to see a sneak preview of 'The Italian Job.' For some reason I like robbery movies. It was a great movie and (the best part) there was hardly anyone there. I love near-empty movie theaters just for the fact that there aren't so many people to think I'm strange when I make noises during the movie. I can't help it, I get into the movie. Yesterday I watched 'Trading Spaces' all day long. That show's addictive. I watched one episode and couldn't take my eyes off the television. What madness! Baccalaurate was on Sunday. I don't remember mine at all. I remember people spoke and some people sang, but I don't remember the content of the speeches. I don't really remember the content of the speeches from Sunday. But it was very nice. Graduation is Friday night, and I think I'm more excited than my love is. He's salutatorian and has to make his speech. He's a wonderful speaker and writer, but he has little confidence in himself. But he read the speech to me and I thought it was wonderful. But I guess I'm sort of obliged to think that. I'm just so happy for him and he doens't seem to think anything of it. I don't remember being like that last year when I was graduating. I was happy and excited. I think that maybe he's happy and excited but he just doesn't want to show it. I don't really know, but I think it's strange.