I can't believe tomorrow's the last day of my last year of high school. I mean, like. I dunno, it seems like I just had two weeks to go! And now there's....a day.

And graduation on Saturday. And then...summer.

Sam's already applying to colleges. Ila's got that internship with that place out in Nevada. I dunno what I'm gonna do... I mean, it's like, by the time I manage to take the SATs it'll be too late for college, and we can't afford it anyway...

I guess I'll get a job? 'S better than nothing, and there should be places hiring. I'll hafta start looking next week.

It could be worse though, yeah? I mean, I could still be stuck in a hospital bed, or, like, stuck in that stupid wheelchair, or something. At least now I can get up on my feet and walk my graduation.

So. That's nice.