My school band is taking a trip to Disney World when March comes around and my friends and I are so excited!
We've already planned out the rooms and it's all we're talking about. It was so fun to talk about...until now when my dad said it was too expensive and I can't go unless I pay for it.
I don't have a job, and the deadline for the permission slip is this Thursday.
So now my (younger) sister is considering loaning me the money for the trip. If she did it, I would be the happiest person in the world. My dad is being a jerk because we do have the money for it; my dad is just too cheap. Thanks.
But I don't want to just wallow in self pity so I will (briefly) express my happiness about the past weekend-
We had the party for my grandpa and he was soooooo surprised! There was laughter, tears, and just pure joy at his surprise party. I've decided that my grandpa is my favorite person. My whole family sent in one word each that they said described my grandpa- the top word sent in was kind. And it's the truth. He is so funny, sweet, and perfect, I want to grow up to be just like my grandpa (and if I can't be him, I want to marry someone like him!)
Now I am recovering from my possibly not-being-able-to-go-to-Disney tears by doing HW and listening to alt-j. Thank you dearest cousin for getting me hooked on them this weekend.
(I'm a female rebel!)
((Used in "Hunger of the Pine" , not the actual Miley song ;) ))
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