Okay people, there is NO EXCUSE NOW! I know how many people read my diary 'cause i have a counter.... but since i've had the counter fully 15 of you have been to this site and NO ONE, no, not a SINGLE PERSON has signed my guestbook! grr!!! it makes me a little angry, but now theres a handy little guestbook signer thing RIGHT THERE! You can't miss it... and now if you don't sign it, well... i would throw something at you if you were here, but obviously you're not, your in some other random part of the world... somewhere i might possibly know if you'd actually signed the guestbook. but then again, maybe you don't want me to know who you are, mayber you're afraid that i'll stalk you or something... well, theres one problem with that, i have my mom's car and a quarter tank of gas, i probably couldn't even make it halfway to ellensburg on that, let alone to seattle or anywhere where someone who is reading this thing is likely to be! I've been trying to update the colors on my guestbook to match my diary, but unfortunatly it's on CRACK (yes, crack) and i can't get the damn thing to work for the life of me.

so... anyways... after the nice happy guestbook rant... i'm going to talk about something else...

lets see... today i stayed home from school, no real reason, just a bit of senioritis and laziness... and then amy came over to work on our paper... it's due friday, supposed to be 7 pages, parenthetically referenced.... yeah, we have 4 sentences, and they don't even make sence. we've figured that we could do almost nothing for the rest of the trimester and still pass... but hat might not be a very good idea...

oh, and today we went to a rally for the bond levy thing... played a bit... sounded like crap. And i realized that this was the last high school pep bandish type thing that i would ever do. ever. except that next year i'll play a bit when i come back for breaks and stuff, but this was the last high school pep band gig i'll ever play.

and we have a concert this week and it will be the last high school concert i'll ever play. i graduate in 18 days. this is starting to freak me out... i have to start writing senior pictures to people and i have no idea what to really write... you're supposed to write something profound in your senior pictures and all i can think of is "good luck and have fun next year!" grr... the only one i've been able to write is patty's... i donno, i guess thats the last thing i figured i'd do as a senior, and it's finally here... this year has gone by so fast...

and we're going to write that letter to mr. rees... i hope he cries... he'd deserve it after all he's done to us for the past 5 years... anyways, i think i'm going to go do chores and read my book... i'm on page 60 now... grr... i'm just not getting into it... it's driving me crazy....

later all! and remember the guestbook!

<>< Julianne

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