it's 11:11
Oh god. This is bad. For some reason I miss cheerleading more than usual. Like, really bad. I was watching some cheerleading thing on youtube and if you know anything about cheerleading, this squad was amazing. I find myself wanting to go in the backyard and do flip-flops even though it's dark and uneven out there. So yeah, pretty much on Friday night I'm going to the open gym thing at American Eagle gyn whether anyone comes with or not.
So I'm to the point where I don't even want to be near water. It's weird, I can't stand work or swim team much anymore.
My mom has great logic. "If we leave at three, we won't get down there until four." regarding going into the city to see Wicked tomorrow. Yes Mom, that's usually what happens when you go places and time is working normally. Hah.
So yeah, Wicked tomorrow. I was supposed to be taking Josh with us, but somehow the third ticket didn't happen or something? I don't even know.
Now my head is killing me and I have no idea why. Ugh. I should probably get my tea-fix before Josh comes over.
God, I love that kid so much.
this is so my favorite picture ever.