I'm Starting To Believe

That my posters are indeed not coming. Well that sucks.
I really want to win that contest. Like sooooo bad.... GAH! I want to go to Vancouver!!!!
You're leaving over Spring Break. I hate you. What am I supposed to do without you? Like honestly.
I got tickets. WOOT! My mothers going to kill me when she finds out how much they were. But she was trying to buy them yesterday so she must know. That is so insane how quickly those tickets sold out. Totally ridiculous.
I feel better this morning. But I say that every morning. I should have gone back to bed. Oh well...
Now I must wait for more things to come in the mail. I also really need to find a source of income, I think my mother is dragging me to the office on spring break. As much as I would complain about that, I'm a very lucky kid, and I guess it's the least I could do.
There's so much food in the fridge right now. Mom's going to have a heartattack.
David got kicked off the bus yesterday. I still love that kid. Yesterdays bus ride was soooo scary. That bus driver totally has a stick up his bum. Oh well I got to see you! YAY! I was going to bring you those things cause I knew I'd run into you, but I didn't. Oh well.
Anyways, must go,
Tata.