During high school graduation I ate sun flower seeds with my friend Dick and then we met up with all are graduating friends when they were done. I didn't tell my mom about the graduation ceremony for summer school graduates 'cause I sure as hell do not like graduation ceremonies. I'm glad I didn't have to go, and my diploma still says June 14, 2001.

The only repercussions I've had for graduating late was being partially grounded all Summer, which was far less painful then actually showing up to high school.