Breathless and Disconnected.

I haven't updated this in what seems like ages.

Today was the first of two graduations. Yes, I have two. Yes, I don't like the system much either. This one was the high school one and it was short, which I liked. It feels nice to get my diploma.

So close to leaving this hell hole of a high school, I can fucking taste that shit.

My grandma is staying over at our house and we can really only take her in doses. She has this incredibly slow, pretentious way of talking which could make the most well-adjusted person rip their hair out and go insane and she never seems to say anything worth while. I guess it's because she's retired. I dunno. It's just getting hard and she's not leaving until Tuesday.

I'm reading "Haunted" by Chuck Palahniuk and I adore it muchly.
Tomorrow, I get the best graduation gift a spooky kid could ever wish for and it's prom. Ha. Let's see how that one goes.
I should take my make up off and make a sandwich of some kind.
Cheers.