Yesterday was graduation day. There will be no more high school for me. The only thing that I regret about graduating is that my parents never get to see me all grown up.

This summer will be a busy one. My parents left me a bit of money, but it's not enough to get me through collage. Mike and Sarah would pay for me, but they have to think of their own children's collage careers, and how to get there comfortably. Anyway, the point is, if I want to continue my education to the point that I want to, then I will have to work for it. Lucky me, I get to take a trip to the happy establishment of job placement. My luck, I'll get stuck with janitor or some other job that I would not give to my least-favorite enemy.

At least I won't have to sit around the house that has never felt like a home and watch the happy four-some foster family that got stuck with Little Orphan Kelsey. As my dad would say, "Sometimes you get dealt a good hand in life, but most of the time, it doesn't seem all that great." Well I can safely say that I don't think my hand can get all that much worse. Wish me luck so that I don'[t end up mopping the floor after-hours.

Until next time, Kelsey