SO friday night after work James and I went to Andria's for dinner. It was supposed to be an end-of-the-year thing for me, melissa and kiefer, but kiefer won't talk to me and Melissa went to Pepperdine for a polo camp. So it was just us two. There were some crazy-ass drunk chicks in front of us who i guess knew me from somewhere but whatever. they were fucking retards. so we ate and talked, and then decided to go to Coastal Cone for dessert. It was closed (it was about 10pm) but Clay was working and so he let us in. It was pretty cool. Then we walked onto the beach and sat in the sand and ate our ice-cream. It was really fun. Saturday was Natasha's grad party - fun stuff. I stayed after and we watched Garden State(which I love now), and took stupid pictures and reminisced and talked about our situations. We started talking about the different people I hang out with, and it made me majorly depressed. There's first and foremost the drama kids - my life and soul. I love them all so much, they complete me. But like all of them were seniors this year, so they're leaving in a few months which sucks soooo much. I know Natasha and Christian are just a phonecall away, and Matt and Malcolm will be at VC, but it won't be the same. Christian can't just swing by to pick me up to go get ice cream or watch movies at Malcolm's house. Natasha can't call me to see if I want to come over and watch her new DVD's and critique them with her. We can't all just go to Kung Foo'd at lunch. It makes me sad. Then there's the polo girls. I mean, we're good friends and all, but it's kind of like we only hang out during season, and then they forget i exist until it comes around again. I know they've got my back if I need them or anything, but it's just not eternal devotion like the drama kids. Then there's Dylan, Michael, and Dan. I love those guys to death, but I've only hung out with Micheal once really, and Dylan and Dan kinda just show up at my house and we talk. It's not really like going out and doing anything. I want to hang out with them more, especially Michael, cause they're all great guys, but it seems weird for me to call and be like "Hey, let's hang out." I don't know. Those are the major ones I guess. Everyone else is just kind of there. But yeah. Saturday I was freaking sick and it sucked so much. I think it's karma. I was gonna fake sick so I didn't have to work(so I could go to Natasha's party) and I ended up actually getting sick. LAME. I want to punch myself. Plus, I had to work today, which I thought was gonna be terrible, but James refused to let me do ANYTHING unless I was sitting down. So it wasn't too bad. Plus the birthday party didn't want their cake, so we got to eat it. Yay. SO that's my weekend. Oh yeah, it's father's day. Woo hoo. Dinner at my mom's house, that's gonna be fun.