I has the wonderful opportunity of seeing my sister Brianne and cousin Rylie graduate from Bountiful High last week. I was thinking about my graduation and I was so sick with the swine flu that I really don't remember much. I remember having a fever and wanting to die.
My favorite part of this graduation was when everyone stood up and the class sang the school song. It was in an insanely high key. Did I sing along at the top of my lungs? Yep.
After the graduation, I kept asking my mom if I looked ok. She was like, "Bretleigh, it's not your graduation. You don't have to look good." A little bit annoyed, I said, "Mom, I was such an important part of all these kids' lives. I'm pretty sure someone is going to want their picture with me!" I was kidding of course, but then my mom sorta bet me that it wouldn't happen. Crap! So while Mom was taking pictures of me and Bri, I heard someone yell, "Bretleigh! I need a picture with you!" It was Patrick. And I was so happy and I kind of pulled a "Ha I told you so" face at my mom. So I won. The End.
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