After the play he was supposed to walk us home, but we had to wait around for him for so long afterwards. He took us down to the cafeteria, where he put together his belongings and such. Jackie and I felt really awkward because we didn't know anyone down there, and they were all giving us looks. We went back upstairs again, and then Derrick asked me if I wanted to go out to eat because he was going with some of the cast to get some food in Harvard Sqaure. First of all, I didn't have that much money, secondly, I was not going anywhere without Jackie, and thirdly (yes, I know it's not a word), my parents would kill me for going out that late. I bet I wouldn't get home till at least one or two. Maybe I could have gotten away with it another night, but not tonight. Too bad. Still, I would have felt uncomfortable again with all of those people around.
I saw a few people that I know, yet would care not to. I saw Kristen, my old buddy 'o pal from girl scouts. She totally ignored me, even though she kept looking at me. Tara, the snobbish girl who I spent eighth grade with, and finally, that bastard of bastards, Warren. I could tell it was him because of the picture that Kerri gave me. Hah. Well, I was going to go up and give him a piece of my mind, but I didn't. Jackie and I thought up a lot of inventive ways to do it, but we didn't.
Then, we walked home. Jackie had to go to the supermarket to get allergy medicine, so we treked along the parkway, which had NO SIDEWALK to get there. That was lots of fun, because I had shoes on and I kept tripping over sticks, rocks, tree roots. Yeah, lots of fun. I wanted to cross the street and walk on the sidewalk, but noooo. Well, now I am home, and I am tired and sleepy. I didn't do anything cool today except for go to the play. I could think of other stuff to say, but we'll just leave it at that.