Eh...the reception was pretty lameass. I got there 15 minutes late. And I just wore a t-shirt and jeans. Nobody there was even remotely dressed up, so that was cool. There were just waaaay too many little kids there. It felt like I was in elementary school again and they were calling me up to give me a certificate of nice-ness or something lame like they did back in the dhey. So yeah...it was more humiliating than anything else. And I couldn't even win anything since I wasn't a senior. Bleh. I know I could have gotten something had I been a senior. Oh well. The guy that I've seen in Gapper's class won the first place. His was okay...there wasn't much of a selection in the senior department. But not bad. I had to go up when they called my name and shake everyone's hands, which I find personally disturbing. But oh well. Mike was there and he took like millions of pictures of me and stuff. Funny. Later when it was over I saw Crys. Who was there with Emily. Who was there with Brett. Eww. But that's cool I got to see Crys since I never see her anymore due to my...relocation lol. Ahhh then after that whole shindig (schindig? Is there even a way to spell that correctly?) we went to an Indian food restaurant. Fucking amazing. The only thing was that when our waiter brought us our food I could hear his voice and he sounded like a girl. Like seriously I thought it was a girl and then I looked up and I was like OH shit. lol. It was amusing. So yeah. I was freaking out for basically no reason since it wasn't a big deal or anything. Next time, however, I'm going to request that I submit my artwork to a contest with older people in it. Like at least my own age. There were maybe like.....6 other kids my age there. If that even. Oh well. Done-ness. P.S. - Have you guys seen the moon lately? It's soooo preeeeetty.....lol. (sorry I just got home and looked out the window and yeah)