So, what’s under your tent?
I should never, ever be allowed to watch ‘Castaway’ again. I don’t know whether it’s just me or if it’s the movie, but every time I watch the damn thing I become an emotional wreck. Judging by today’s efforts it’s probably just me though. I stayed home today and only had crappy daytime TV to comfort me. I was bumming around the house when a movie called ‘The Other Sister’ or something to that effect, came on. Dear god, I was bawling my eyes out. And this isn’t the first time, they should put a notice up in Blockbuster, banning me from borrowing any movies that fall into the ‘drama’ section. I sincerely feel sorry for anyone that has had to endure watching a sad (and sometimes happy) movie in my presence.I graduate in four weeks. That’s both exciting and scary at the same time. I still don’t really understand the point of having graduation BEFORE the final exams though…it’s not like we’ll actually be able to start celebrating until another six weeks after the ceremony. I still have to shop for something to wear; though I don’t even know what the dress code is. I was under the impression that the black tent-like robe would just cover me all up and I wouldn’t really have to worry about it, apparently I’m wrong and the robe is actually more of a jacket type thing.
Oh I can feel it already; it’s going to be a last minute job. What the hell does one even wear to a graduation? I probably should have gone shopping with Cas and Liz this afternoon, but no, I was too busy doing absolutely nothing.
