Surprised?

I hope not.

I am graduating high school tomorrow. Yep, my 13 years of public schooling is about to come to an end. I can't even believe it.

Cap, gown. The whole shebang. The mother even bought me a fabulous new dress (: Excited.

Being Seniors, I guess the school thinks you need your yearbooks a day early? Okay. Fine with me. That line is.. zero fun.

So here I am. Sweaty and gross from the stomp. Sick to my stomach, anxious, excited, STOKED for GRADUATION tomorrow. And with my yearbook. I don't know about this.

June the Third, Twenty-Ten.