I went to my call back, I feel pretty good about it. We'll see.

I'm going to get to see Jason tonight, and that's pretty great. It's been a year, and it's nice to know that some things (even if they do change) can still be pretty much the same. It's not too late to throw rocks in the yellow stuff at the pond with him. And it's not too late to make jokes about tortillas. Even when I'm eighty I will still find that hilarious.

My stomach is driving me insane, I need to take down every mirror in my house because I can't stop obsessing. I had wendy's for lunch which probably wasn't the best idea when I'm feeling down on myself. But it's been kept down for about an hour now so it's going to be digested and it will be fine.

I'm taking the assessment test in Crowley on Tuesday so that I can get my GED. I'm sure that I'll do fine, I only have to score tenth grade level on this test before they let me take it. And Jason's grandma has some practice books to give me so I can study. I'm not worried about that. I'm worried about what happens after. I've been going over in my head watching all my friends graduate and I can't stop being a baby and crying.

November 1st, in less than four months Spencer will be a married man. I saw her picture, and her name is Kim.