As if graduation wasn't stressful enough, I told my family that I wanted a *very* small celebration (as in, my one friend and my parents, that's *all*) because I didn't want to be burned out further after finals. Know what they did? They invited EVERY F*#&ING PERSON THEY'VE EVER KNOWN, every relative on the face of the earth, the neighbors, even my freakin' elementary school teachers- WTF?!?!?! Now they're all happy and smiley about "my" celebration (which I didn't want and asked them NOT to have) and I have to "entertain" these people I hardly know, shake their hands and make "small talk" and smile when they say "what are you going to do with your life?" (and I resist saying,
I don't fu*king know every single time). And some of these people are staying for four days.
WTF?!?!?!??!?? Geezus, people, give me a break. Let me sit alone in my corner and RELAX before you insist I "entertain" a buttload of people I hardly know.
Well, I figure this is really my parents' excuse for a party, so THEY can entertain themselves

I'll hang out in the corner, eat the complementary cheese platter and answer stupid questions when required, all while praying that the four days pass QUICKLY. And, like last time, my relatives can look at me and say, "geez, your life really isn't all that intellectual, is it? Sitting at home, playing stupid video games, I see...What are you planning to do with your life?"
Time to go pray for my sanity.