Well, my parents decided to celebrate my Graduation from Technical College yesterday, went to a restaurant...now something I don't tell people often is I don't like dressing up a whole lot, I mean a polo-shirt and jeans is about as fancy as I'm willing to get most of the time, never really seemed to like khakis. It's not that I'm a slob...it's just, every time I have to dress up for something, it feels like I'm trying to be someone I'm not...and I hate that feeling.

Anyway, had Chicken Alfredo, downed a couple of Magaritas (I really don't like beer, but for some reason I can tollerate Tequilla...I actually prefer Magaritas over Beer or Wine any day of the week), had a pretty good time other-wise.