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| It's really over. It really hasn't hit me yet. I want to write
something profound but I really don't know what to say. Or rather there
is so much I want to say but I either don't know how to say it or I
don't know where to begin.
So I guess I'll just ramble.
It has been a week and one day.
4
years of high school could not be summed up in one post. I will say
this, Senior year was the rockin' year of the season. I pulled closer
to my friends. I dropped a few that weren't really my friends. I got
rid of a large scum in my life. I hope it's permanent this time. Senior
year. It seems high school was never supposed to end. It was like this
constant thing. Everything in the last 4 years was simply about high
school. I have grown up so much. I am quite amazed when i take a step
back to simply look at myself and reflect. I'm practically a different
person. I hope to think that i am a better person. I leave that open to
interpretation. Granted I made some mistakes, ah hell that's growing
up. Making mistakes and not learning from them. Then of course getting
your ass kicked.
Graduation the actual ceremony was actually a
real slap in the face. oh my gawd this really is happening. I am
graduating. I am not going to see most of the 421 members of graduating
class ever again. All of sudden my world felt closer. Sitting there in
the chairs I absorbed the ambiance. Grad night was the icing, the
m&m's, the oreos, the frosting, the whipped cream, and the cherry
on the cake.
The bonfire was the most surreal experience in my
life. Surreal yet extremely sad. Looking around looking at the people i
have known since elementary, middle and high school. We grew up
together. We did see the good times, the bad times, the best in people
and the worst in people. In everyone. I think that is what my high
school experience boils down to. The people. The people you grew up
wit, carpooled with, played four square with, ate lunch with, ate
dinner or even breakfast with. People who you kissed, people who you
slept with, sat and talked in starbucks with, went to prom with, went
to formal with, cried with, laughed with, talked online with, used
facebook or myspace with, went the movies with, went to carrow's
denny's or country inn with, went bowling with, simply went over to
their houses and chilled with, studied with, played ball with, swam
with, ran with, jammed with, took classes with, suffered thro9ugh
classes with, got high with, danced with, sat on the steps in the rally
court enjoying the sunshine with, or going to a park and staring up at
the stars with, played on the playground with, drive over the hill
with, sunburned on the beach with, built a sandcastle with, partied
your brains out with, burned stuff with, did makeup or hair with,
bumped in the bathroom or the locker room, failed tests with, cheated
on tests with, copied homework with, listens to cd's or music with,
head banged with, done illegal activities with, went to concerts with,
went to the high school musicals with, went to dances with, went to the
mall with, went to the book store with, wiped or ass with, went to band
camp with, went to festivals with, or just stuck by your side.
These are the the people who you graduated with.
Lynbrook High School Class of 2007 | | |
| Homestead High teacher accused of sex with Lynbrook student
Mercury News
Article Launched: 05/24/2007 04:18:18 PM PDT
San Jose police have arrested a Homestead High School teacher on charges he had sex with a student at Lynbrook High School.
Robb Arlon Hunt, 30, was booked into county jail for having sex with a minor, according to police. Hunt was a student teacher at Lynbrook from 2005 to 2006.
Police went to Lynbrook in San Jose last week after receiving a report about Hunt having intercourse with a student.
"During the investigation it was determined that the suspect had several sexual encounters with the victim over the past few months," police said in a news release.
Detectives believe there may be additional victims in other incidents.
Anyone with information on this case or other incidents is urged to call Detective Patricia Bowers of the San Jose Police Department's Child Exploitation Detail at (408) 277-4102. Persons wishing to remain anonymous may call Crime Stoppers at (408) 947-STOP.
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| 5/17-18: Pops Concert
5/19: Senior Prom
5/21-25: Mink Dissection!!
(I'm more excited about that then prom. How sad...hahah)
5/25: Corny Lit video due
5/26-28: Mass Cramming Weekend
5/30: Math and Physio final
(ugh I hate math!! and I want an A in physio hella badly!!)
5/31: Lit and Gov
(oh that's a joy. I gotta upload the rest of the gov notes)
6/1: Checkout out day (thank gawd, hopefully ungrounded)
(turn in YSI paperwork)
6/4-7: Grad practice bright and early
6/4: Baccalaureate
6/5: Senior picnic if the senior class has any money leftover.
6/7: Grad.
FREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEDOM
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| So there is the guy in my lit group for our video project. His name is Brad. Brad was in my Hamlet video project. He never showed up. So i kicked him out of our group and he failed. Now Mr. Seike asked me to let him back into my group again. Ah what the hell. I have my doubts that will even show up. He didn't come to school on Friday. As usual he was didn't want to give out his phone number. By magical ways I will not mention i obtained his phone number. Miles Called him during 7th on Friday to let him know what was going on. I called again at about 4 to let him know i emailed him the script. He wasn't home so I left a message. I have told Mr. Seike all my concerns. He is on my side. If he doesn't show up. It's not our fault and my group has the right to kick him out. I'm just going to be the most vocal about it.
So here is the bet.
Will he show up?
That is the question.
Any thoughts?
edit://6:10 pm
He came.
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| feel bad for all the college i rejected. Yeah i know I'm really weird.
If i could i would probably go to all of them. When you submit i
negative Statement of Intent to register they ask you fill out a survey
thing. I dunno to me i don't think it provides enough closer for me.
HAHAHA this is sounding like a high school relationship. Well actually
it kinda is. The colleges pursue you mostly after you get accepted.
Well at least for the average Jane like me. So to amuse myself i am
going to write fake letters to the colleges I rejected.
Dear Sonoma State,
I
admire you for having by far the best college housing in the state for
the underclass undergrads. Also on one of the few good state business
major programs that isn't impacted. So props to you. But you were my
safe school. That's just a fact. A school I was going to get into
regardless. So thanks for giving me a safety net.
Dear UC Riverside,
Of
al the UC's I think you have the best (and fair) business program. You
don't have to reapply to get it. Always a plus. I enjoyed your
reception at the marriot. But all and all I felt that maybe another
school just fit me better.
Dear Merced,
One of the schools i
feel extremely bad for turning down. They were planning on opening a
business management school next fall. A new UC is a great thing and I
think more of the college bound seniors should give you more of a
chance. But I didn't turn you down due to 'lack of reputation' reasons.
Gawd dammit you are still a UC. But i feel that because California
funding is so unpredictable that I don't think i would get the program
I want when I want it.
Dear UC Irvine,
Now for the life of me
I have no clue how I got it in. But I did, randomly. My mother was
pushing me to go to Irvine. A number of reasons turned me off. I hated
your reception. It was really really bad. I had been to 2 others so I
had something to compare it to. It was very impersonal. Also your new
"undergrad bussiness school" is so full of crapt. I feel insulted that
you tired to seel it to me. Another reason, i understand irvine is in
the OC or whatever. But there is nothing to do. I want to be a social
butterfly since i wasn't one in HS. But i will say this. With the
library in the shape of the USS Enterprise (From captain Kirk days)
that school had a calling for me.
Dear UC Santa Cruz,
Out
of all the UC's this one was the places for me. It's fucking Santa
Cruz. You can do no wring. It's liberal, it's chill. YOu can the
mountains, the city, and the beach. How can you do wrong there? So why
didn't I go you ask? The business major. I didn't want to study the
economic science of Marketing. I wanted to study marketing. MBA maybe?
Dear University of the Pacific,
You
changed my life. You were the first school I ever got accepted to. And
the weeks later you gave a me scholarship for academics. Something I
seriously thought would never happen. You have a top notch business
school. The only downside is, i think it might be too small. Then again
UC Merced is smaller than my High School. Thank you for sending me a
love note thanking me for a positive Statement of Intent to Register. | | |
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