Elbow tears goodness
It's me and Tom's one month this Friday, but I'll be in Vancouver.
Originally, I was debating even going, but my mom was all dissapointed so I decided I'd go. I mean, I never get to shop in Vancouver. Than I found out I could go see the Festival of Lights too! I love fireworks :)
Anyway, but my dad said I couldn't stay there, so I thought "now I can't even go". He has a bunch of Kim's family staying at the house for a wedding, and I couldn't even sleep on the couch as previously planned. Argh.
But eventually we got it worked out that I can stay with my mom and Lorne at their friend's house, which isn't as good, but ah well. I wouldn't see my dad anyway, as he was going to the wedding. Besides, he'd forgotten about me anyway and didn't make room for me. Why couldn't those people get a hotel room?
Dad's suck.
Anyway, so I'm going shopping and stuff with Graeme for his birthday (he's turning 17, scary) and bumming around vancouver (I get to see Chinatown! I love it there..besides it being creepy) and stuff.
Tom's going to be taking me for dinner on Monday, or Thursday.. I don't know
I have an essay due on Monday that was just assigned this last Monday. Shitty...
Im all burnt from the beach XD
Quotes:
me: don't you want my tears?
Tom: Not on my elbow.
Originally, I was debating even going, but my mom was all dissapointed so I decided I'd go. I mean, I never get to shop in Vancouver. Than I found out I could go see the Festival of Lights too! I love fireworks :)
Anyway, but my dad said I couldn't stay there, so I thought "now I can't even go". He has a bunch of Kim's family staying at the house for a wedding, and I couldn't even sleep on the couch as previously planned. Argh.
But eventually we got it worked out that I can stay with my mom and Lorne at their friend's house, which isn't as good, but ah well. I wouldn't see my dad anyway, as he was going to the wedding. Besides, he'd forgotten about me anyway and didn't make room for me. Why couldn't those people get a hotel room?
Dad's suck.
Anyway, so I'm going shopping and stuff with Graeme for his birthday (he's turning 17, scary) and bumming around vancouver (I get to see Chinatown! I love it there..besides it being creepy) and stuff.
Tom's going to be taking me for dinner on Monday, or Thursday.. I don't know
I have an essay due on Monday that was just assigned this last Monday. Shitty...
Im all burnt from the beach XD
Quotes:
me: don't you want my tears?
Tom: Not on my elbow.