Hello everybody! This is the first time I've gotten to sit down and read posts all day. It's been a long, been a long, been a long, been a long day! (Ooh a How to Succeed reference!) Today was Homecoming for my old high school, so a bunch of alumni decided to go back and visit for the parade, game, and (for a few of us) the dance. It was wonderful to see old friends, and it was even pleasant to see some people with whom I wasn't that close. Everyone seemed to dismiss all of the pettiness from high school, which was quite appreciated. In some ways, it seemed as if we had never left. (Yes, some nostalgia set in!) Overall, it was quite a pleasant day.
At the dance, which three of my close friends and I decided to attend about four hours before it began, I spotted...you guessed it!...Swishy Sarah! She looked gorgeous in her sparkly strapless dress, and her hair, which was in a French twist, was so elegant! We talked for a few minutes, but I didn't want her to talk too much as you can easily tell that she hardly has a voice.

I wanted her to stay quiet as much as possible so not to damage that phenomenal voice of hers! I asked if she had anything more to relay to all the dear readers, but she told me she was able to sneak on and post. Hopefully we will be hearing from her very soon! I have a feeling that she's determined to bring that grade up quickly!
Other things to say before I must go to bed:
DR Danise, I'm sorry to hear about your loss. You and your family are in my thoughts and prayers.
DR TCB: Yes, the guy in the picture really is Josh Hartnett! (Or as some like to say, Josh Hott-nett. You're definitely right--he is a hottie!) I met him at the 92nd Street Y, where my uncle works. (The guy in the background on the left is my uncle.) Basically, during the Tony Awards, my mom found out from my aunt (who was staying with my uncle--their bro) that Josh was going to be in Manhattan the day after my birthday. He is one of the few celebrity guys about whom I can act even a bit "teenybopperish." Anyway, he was part of a panel discussion, and my uncle got me a ticket and also finagled a way for me to escort Josh in. I was almost in Heaven! Josh's limo arrived about 35-40 minutes late, so I only got to meet him for about 5 minutes, but I was completely and utterly satisfied! Oh, and I think it's funny that you said it looks like we were about to go on a date because my uncle has that picture up in his apartment, and his friends actually thought I was dating Josh due to the way it appears realistic, I guess! I don't know, but it made me happy!
