Today is a weird day for me. My mother, who was just recently diagnosed with breast cancer, is going in for surgery. She woke me up @ 6:00 this morning so I could watch my 3 year old nephew(who I have dedicated a nice poem to, that needs commenting on called, "Change.").Well she has left and I am home sitting in front of the computer as my grandmother finds a dissenrollment form for my school that I had just dropped out of. I guess no one had told my grandparents of my decision, but my grandfather believes so much in me, that I feel that I have let him down entierly. Do you remember when you were young and you would get in trouble about somet