So.

I was prom queen.

My family and I were talking about what it would be like if I won while we were working in the garden.
My mom was saying how happy she was that I was finally acting more like a young lady.
My dad and I were throwing worms at eachother when she wasn't looking.


It was weird winning.
But nice.


Now I just have to focus on graduating.
Which is tough since I don't have much to look forward to anymore.
Which means I have no motivation.

I don't know.
I guess thinking of how bad it would suck to have to stay here another second than I have to is enough motivation.
I'm so excited to get the heck out of Clio High.


I've got my butterflies back again.
We'll see what happens.