bah

Oof. I'm tired. Should have gone to bed.

That Strokes album was only one of six cds I bought yesterday (two days ago?). One of them, however, I'm contemplating giving away. Meh.

Too many graduation parties. Although apparently I'm lucky since I'm only being invited to one per day. Bah!

Thursday: crawfish-eroo. Hooray. Though their deaths were quite anticlimactic. Boo! Meh. Hackeysack and the glowing frisbee were fun.

Friday: hmph. We left early, apparently before all the cool people arrived. There was frisbee, yet again. Hooray for Richard Simmons.

Saturday: staying up till wee hours made daddy mad, so now I have a curfew of 11. Nemo and Russell Crowe made the evening... interesting. The veggie contest was, if not particularly pleasant (gah, I hate vegetables...), quite entertaining.

Sunday: I ate a bratwerst. I'll just pretend there wasn't any cow in it. The cheese was good, as was the little sisters' giant cookie. Highlights included Bush quotes and yet more hackeysack.

Ah, joy. Not to mention Nikki's lurvly graduation on Saturday, as well. Tomorrow should also be fun. (Not to mention Saturday, and, what, Monday?)

And, yes, I am still a terrible child who has not done her photo and math homework. I feel really bad about the math. I'm scared. Bah.