Our joint birthday party was on the 4th, Sunday of Labor Day Weekend. All in all it went pretty well. At least to my knowledge. Everyone said it was an awesome party, but then why would they tell the hostess her own party sucked? So I'm not sure if I can really trust what they said. I just hope they had a good time. It got off to a bit of an awkward start, but once everyone was there and people started going in the pool it started to work out. As soon as the sun went down everyone poretty much went crazy. People were thrown into the pool left and right, including me. (Actually I think I might have a bruise from one...) But it was all really fun. Then there was cake time. ^__^ Yay for cake. Mine tasted good until I had to throw it at my friend. She threw her piece at me so a war of sorts ensued. It ended with me covered (Literally) in ice cream cake, as well as her. But I went into the pool afterwards anyway, so it was all good. Some people left some clothes behind (the mark of a good party, I'd say ^__~) and we still have to figure out who. We have a pair of guy's pants, a black strapless top, and a thong that says "Joey" on it. xP So yeah. Oh, and the presents were all KICK ASS!! =D

                I should probably go, I'm still working on my summer reading projects. Yeah I know, bad Gabbi and all that. We had Sophmore Orientation yesterday. All in all I liked my teachers. Though they're always nice to you on Orientation, then turn into bitches during the school year. I don't know if I can really judge on that. What really surprised me were the people. They all changed a lot, mentally. It was so odd... You walk through the halls and see people that were friends last year pass each other by and not say a thing. It's like something just dropped right through the floor between them. And it's not harsh or hostile. Something is just gone. It was actually a little disturbing. You felt the change, or at least I did. There was just something different, something wrong. It was a worried feeling. And it wasn't for school itself, I know that much. I was worried about that too, but it's a whole different feeling. This is closer to pain... It's probably me being melodramatic but it worries me too. -sigh- Anyway, it's none of my concern. And I really have to go do my project now. I start school next Monday. >.> Eep.

Till the next;

Gabrielle - aka The Gypsy Rose.