Dakota

Today was essentially the last day of school. Tomorrow's just yearbook/lecture day and next week is purely a formality. I'm almost gone. Almost.

Today was alternately wonderful, with sadness from Genevieve and Danielle mixed in... We seemed in better spirits at Episode II, where Mike, Genevieve, Danielle, Jake watched the kick-ass Yoda sequence (and, um, the rest of the movie) again ['cept for Jake - this was his first time... We were gentle. ;)]. I didn't think I'd enjoy watching it again so soon after watching it the first time, and Jake next to me was pretty distracting, but I really enjoyed the second time as well. I knew to look for things this time. If Joyce ever sees it with me, it'll make time #3 and probably not a bad thing, either. Even if the child actors suck and I hate Anakin's whining (AKA entire presence).

Besides that, we hung out at Toys R Us for at least an hour, mostly running around after one another and zippin' on scooters. We're a fun bunch.

Diner came after (Scotchwood) where Bohemian poetry came to pass (rather amusing really - I think I'll post it at CFR in a few minutes)... and lots of sexual innuendo. You know. The usual.

Eventually we made it back to Plainfield, were I said my ten minute goodbye to all, particularly Jake (who I'd barely kissed all day)... No excuses from me, I love him - and I won't be seeing him this weekend, which sorta saddens me; I've pulled Frank this week... So, I'm excited about that. And also kinda intrigued about what in the hell I'm going to use for dinner scene. Sean's clothes. WASHING NEEDED. And he's not going to be there. Hence, the basic concept of going nowhere near his dinner scene costume.
I might just wear my mesh long-sleeved since you barely see it anyway and it's about as accurate as the one I used last week (Carrie's)... Who can say, really.

In any event, I am just pretty tired and I think I may even be ready for slumber in a few minutes. Maybe.

We'll see.

Love to Genevieve and Danielle: "It will all find it's way in time."
Inadequate consolation, I know - still mean it - but, I love you.

Unadulterated bliss to Jake: "You spin me right round, baby, right round. Like a record, baby, right round, right round." Word to the 80s cheese. Word.

Obviously sleep is needed...