2k from grandparents, maybe a little more from family and parents....I was on xanax, so after graduation I went to taco bell with my mom, like an idiot, and ate like a dozen soft tacos....could have gone ANYWHERE, but that xanax hunger had me riveted on taco bell. then I met up with my friends, and we rented a few suites at this hotel/golf resort we always stayed at. I'm sure my Mom wouldn't see the humor in it, but that shyt was hilarious to me in retrospect, how gone I was on xanax, in my gown, selling them before I walked, breaking out of the procession to say whats up to my boys who came to see us graduate....