The Party

Oh man, Pom Pom, what can I say? Some sick games of thumbs, which I love, and the hottest hat in town, which looks much better on Jamie. Then Hughes showed up, and I got really nervous, and then he left, and I was no longer nervous. They gave me a scrapbook, which was extremely cool and sweet, and we ate South Africa cake. And "I love you" cake. Everyone else went bobbing for water bottles, but I talked to the former-seniors instead.

The After-Party

Ben and I went with Joe and Mrs. Grant to the Harry Potter party at Barnes and Noble (in Mohawk Commons). On the way, Joe thought he lost his wristband, and started freaking out. So instead of helping, Ben and I laughed at him. You can tell we're good people. After finally getting Anjali's attention, people watched us have a conversation, and I hung out with a bunch of people I ran into there. Liz got The Sneetches, but put it back when her number was called. I bought A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius instead of Harry Potter, and they let me jump the line because I bought it in quarters and dollar-bills, which they desperately needed. Yay! Then Liz and James drove me home in Thor, the death-metal car.

Other

Wow, I was just reading through old entries, and was reminded of Jeremy saying "JIM FERRELL, ARE YOU DOWN THERE?". Hah. I have to get him to say, in a low voice, "I look good in a bikini!", too.

Going to Marjorie's to watch Les Mis and Garden State. But first I have to bathe.

I want my new glasses.