Oi vey

Today was rather stressfull in certain aspects. The diploma went okay, I suppose. I mean, I doubt I'l do well, so I hardly care at this point. Yearbook was incredibly frustrating. I had to go back and renumber every single grad photo. We budgeted for the same amount of photos (roughly) as last year, and we were supposed to have 341 photos. So really, all was good. However, that 341 was including the grads who neglected to get photos taken. And there were alot. We decided that since we wouldn't have enough space to put in all the people who weren't graduating but got pics done, we would just put in enough to fill space. So we did. And then realized we forgot to subtract the picture no-shows and ended up with alot of extra space. Crap. So, I had to go back and renumber every photo, adding in all the grade 12's who got pictures but are not graduating to fill space. It took like an hour and a half. And then we (we being Rabe) realized that a guy under 'S' should actually have been under 'G'. Damn Brazilian kid. Well guess who was not numbering grad photos for the third time? That's right, me. So stupid Brazilian kid gets to remain under an alias becuase I really couldn't give a flying fuck anymore. I'm done. Yet I shall go to yearbook tomorrow. After all, we're being bribed with pizza. Which I really shouldn't be eating. I haven't exersized in days and have been eating a rather large amount of not good foods. *sigh* When will I ever learn? Probably never.


"The keenest of sorrow is to recognize ourselves as the sole cause of all our adversities." - Sophocles