Well as you all know, Saturday Night was the final Night of Grease the Spectacular (Or should that be Spectacular Grease, or boring as hell piece of crap put on by the school? Really depends on your perspective I suppose). T.K was all set to host the Cast Party and even luckier for him (and this I would have sworn was a put on if I hadn't seen the man all puffy eyed getting drunk on cough syrup) with E.R having to call in sick on the final night, T.K stepped in as leading man to C.W. So you so know that has added some fuel to the fire about what I had to report about those two earlier. You'd think right? Well how about no? My god could two people have been more boring. So much potential so little follow-through. What can I say, I can't always pick em (But I'm usually so good at it).

Now back-tracking ever so slightly... What Final performance would be complete without it's share of Finale pranks. We were expecting to see a few interesting things but when that curtain dropped I think the last thing the audience wanted (or needed) to see was private parts flying of both the male and female variety! Complete with a pink 'downstairs' for our 'Lady Streaker' and written across the chest of our boy in the Bob The Builder mask were the words 'I told you I was Big' (And though I tried not to look I have to say, it was a cold night out and if that's what the weather does to our man streaker then you know... girls... you might want to track him down if you can cause the sign on his chest was no joke!). In spite of my best efforts I have yet to be able to confirm my suspicions though I can confirm that in spite of the colorful display between the legs, C.D was not the girl in the Miss Piggy mask, She was on the headset barking orders at her underlings!

Now back to the party (and I cannot reveal whether I was there because I was invited or there because I perhaps crashed? Or maybe I just had spies hmm? What do you think I am stupid? No hints for you!) As you my dear readers should know, there is a topic (or a couple) that I like to write about often on here. The story of L.C & E.B. has been gracing the pages of this website since Senior Year started and more often than not it had us reaching for our buckets while we watched what had to be the biggest joke of a relationship play out before our very eyes. Never fear dear readers. L.C is still the playboy jerk we know and love (or hate, which after I finish this story may be the latter). The sight of E.B fleeing the party in tears after a little chat with D.L had more than a few tongues wagging. No she wasn't crying over spilt 'chick drink' (Though I don't envy T.K's maid trying to clean that up in the morning!) It seems that L.C has been seeing yet another doe-eyed little girlie girl behind his 'Juliets' back. D.C. No. I'm not kidding and yes you could all be forgiven for asking who. I'll give you a hint. Lives with D.L. Younger sister of one E.C. Ringing any bells? No? The smart chick that probably beats you in every one of your classes. Right so, now you're with me. Long story short, D.L knew that something was going on between L.C & D.C but missed the memo about E.B & L.C being a couple (Somebody tell that boy he needs to read my site because he is just SO behind the times.) He was the one to break the news to our delicate little thespian (No you morons, I am not being crude. I said Thespian, NOT Lesbian) and sent her off into the night without so much as another words though her sobs could be heard in her wake. Look at me! So the poet!

So anyway. The whole night wasn't all tears and tantrums. That was just some of the juicier stuff. E.R (drinking his cough syrup cocktail) was seen getting all chatty with the blonde bombshell (or bimbo, take your pick. Mind you she cant be as bad as the ever ditzy B.A) R.V. T.B and M.D (minus her loner BF O.? whats his name YET-AGAIN!) were chatting it up in the kitchen (I swear... Kitchen and Bathrooms! All the good stuff happens there! Just ask W.J & C.B about that party a few months back). The C.B of that equation was seen chatting to some dude whose name I so don't know but it's weird, (like Dutch or something) instead of trying to cuddle up to H.M for a change who, was off talking to M.P for the night. There was a somewhat interesting threesome (get your minds out of the gutter boys! The two K.B's were not involved) going on with M.B (also minus broody BF) J.S & C.S (Speaking of, are those two dating now? And if so, when the hell did that happen? Oh well, who knows who cares right!)

And that my friends brings my gossip to an end. I know, sucks right? Turns out if you want to have some good reading on here then you actually need to have interesting people at your parties. I never thought I'd say this but god. Where were W.J, S.A, S.H, D.F, T.A & E.C when you need them? They might be a group of walking hardons but at least they contribute to the gossip portion of society. Next time there's a cast party on, remind me to skip it. I think I would have had better luck out on the town. If you did happen to see anything of interest, PLEASE email me because the entertainment provided by the Cast of Grease has just about got me snoring on my Keyboard.

So you know with Winter Trip just round the corner I am going to be overloaded with things to share with you! Happy Holidays to those I love and Hate!