On 86th Street at 2 a.m.
My sister graduated today. It was pretty good. Angie’s brother, Derrick, made an awesome speech at graduation. He talked about how he grew as opposed to being friends with everyone and the eternal bond of high school students. It’s odd, though, after all of the graduations for band, graduating myself, and seeing siblings graduate; I feel like I’ve graduated about six times in the last seven years.
Tonight I went out with Xak. We didn’t really do anything for the greatest portion of the evening, but we had a good time. It was more of an enjoyment of company sort of thing, I think. We finally ended up watching Red Dwarf episdoes. God, I’ve forgotten how hilarious that show was.
Since last night at about 12:30 in the morning the refridgerator was emptied for graduation things, there was only left-overs from one restraunt to eat. Other than that, there was no food I could make. I was told that if I made food, I would be murdered. I asked Beth if she wanted to go to Perkins on 86th street, and we did. It was a good time. Again, it was good to kind of catch up with Beth. She had interesting stories to tell. I got hom at 3:30 and set my alarm for 10:00, finding out later that I didn’t need to wake up until noon today. Craziness.
The Chobits manga continues to prove interesting. I’m enjoying it very much. I’m afraid that I’m going to actually develop a regular manga habit from this, which I cannot afford. Maybe it would be better to say that I shouldn’t be affording a manga habit. Only time will tell, I guess.