Fun, fun!

Well, that was a productive weekend. The Cammi ventured out to the old hometown for Brodie's grad, and many gaps exist in her memory after the ceremony. Damn you, Captain Morgan! I actually had a surprisingly good time, considering I was the oldest one at Brodie's party for altogeher too long. It's been many a year since the Cammi was partying with that many underage drinkers. Since I was one myself, I'd imagine. And I got to meet some fans. Pretty cool. I'm a quasi-celebrity. Neat.

The downside is I was kind of excited to meet one of the most vocal fans... a certain Amber that has been mentioned before. But by the time I was done chatting with Brodie and some old acquaintances after the ceremony, she was gone. Boo.

Well, it's one am, 2 days later, and I'm still feeling like crap. I'm beginning to think that I'm actually sick. Further boo. I just hope I'm well enough to finish an essay tonight and drag it to class tomorrow. That's right. I did the comic before the essay. Because I love y'all, and because it actually requires more effort on my part than the essay does.

Ok, long, boring rant over.