I am in Vta again.

Went to my momma's graduation. It was pretty and awesome, but like 8000 people were there, and 1300 graduating students, so it took 2 hours tog et to my mom, and she was in communications, and it went in alphabetical order. So youre supposed to sit back down afterwards, but like eveyr student went to their familly or whatever and took pictures, totally disregarding the people still being announced, it was funny. My mom was like, "I gotta go sit down, it would be rude to leave." Within five minutes we were walkingt ot he car. If she didn't wanna see me walk, I wouldn't even go to my graduation.

My mom and dad both have vastly better phones than me. both droids actually. My dad's phone is literally called the droid incredible. It downloads apps in like ONE SECOND. Mine can barely take a picture hahahahaha.

After momma's graduation, I went ouot and bought geetar strings for me an dJordan's geetars. Restrung hers, helped the strings settle (a bit), then took it to her house and dropped it off. I'ma gonna miss that amp. The geetar was nice, but not really y style. The strings I just put on it were super dope though, hella comfy and high tension at the samme time. HA maybe Michael will get some use out of it. That wasn't even a good joke I think he plays bass not guitar. Ugh I still have to restring my guitar,and stringing classicals takes SO FUCKING LONG. Especialy because I don't have a fucking winder; I have to do that shit by hand. So B comes with me to drop it off, and it wasn't really weird or anything. It was more like business/ I just really don't want to be there. i get back to my mom's graduation party, and she asked if I was okay, and of course I am. Like I can't really describe my feelings towards Jordan now. Lots of disgust. A little bit of hate. Mostly though, a shit ton of I don't give a fuck what she does anymore, she can fuck herself. When I think about the situation, it is mostly that it can't hurt me much more, and if it does then fuck all I'm outty.

She can do what she wants; she acts like a big girl. I was gonna go into a rant on how much of a fucking chameleon she is, and can't make her own decisions, but fuck it; she already knows that.

It takes a lot of efort to call her Jordan instead of Jordi. It was ME who changed her from Jordi to Jordan, and this person is not Jordan.

I am talking about that she-devil way too much. I swear, this si not representative of how much I actually think about her; it is minute. I just had to give a guitar back, whateva.

fucking Peter is too busy. Me, B, Ethan and Andy went to see Pete's dragon. It was sort of bad, but fun anyway, probably due tot he 6 glasses of juicebox wine bitches! It was funny. Except I went pee, and it smelled hella like weed in the bathroom, and as I walked out me and Davis crashed into eachother, and all I could muster was, "It smells like dope". I didn't think he recognized me, but later we talked a bit. Probably knew I was drunkish.

then went to Brandon's, did jeiger bombs. The only thing keeping e awake through the two movies we watched was texting this ugly ho and all the redbull. Woke up in Brandon's SUPER comfy bed. He could have an orgy on that bed I swear to God.

So yeah. I am feeling good, summer is here and I have shit to do. Me and Calvin don't even have a plae to live at HSU yet. Exciting. Okay, I'm ging to go have fun. Pce