So, recently I’ve realized that I’m the only one it matters if I make proud or not. With pulling off a 93.69 grade point average, here’s what my mom has to say “yeah baby” as she shakes the whole house with her loudness. No, good job Tonya, I’m very proud of you, keep up the good work….or anything to that matter. So screw getting good grades to make my parents proud, I’ll get them for myself. A lot of people’s parents would shit their pants if they brought home a report card like that. They’d shit their pants and I’d shit on their face. I’ve also finally came to my senses. Babies are a lot more money than Dwayne and I have realized. Sure, diapers and all the accessories we’ll need are expensive enough, but what about the doctor bills? Babies have to go to the doctors all the time, and that will add up. Not to mention, we need a lot of money first, before we even think of it. I need to buy a car and then save MORE money for our place of housing. Plus we can’t move in together until he’s done with college. He’s not working right now, so he’ll have to save money too. I swear I’m depositing my whole pay check into my savings this next pay day. And this time I’m really gonna. College is almost out of the question. So what if I have to work dead end jobs for the rest of my life……some of them pay well. Basically, it’ll either be secretary work or work in a restaurant. I don’t care if I make $12/hour, at least I’ll enjoy what I’m doing. If I go to college, I’ll spend all that money and then probably not even like what I’m going for. We brought parts of Wyoming back with us. Dwayne’s dad brought an Elk, 2 big buck mule deer. And…I….I shot a (deaf, dumb, and blind)?) Antelope…unless he just didn’t run with the rest of the heard because he and his wife got a divorce and decided to go their separate ways….so he wanted to die….hahahahaha….anyway, it’s laying in the middle of my floor….getting in the way…looking sad….it’s like I shot it in my room and left it there for weeks. I’m hoping Dwaynie will get the hook thing soon. P.S.- My puppy is cuter than yours J have a great day!