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Sep 21, 2004 23:09

Okay so at the end of March/April of this year, my school is having a trip to France (Paris and Avignon) and Spain (Barcelona) for 7 days. Listen..I REALLY REALLY RAELLY RAELLYYYYYYYY fuckign wanna go. Some of my friends are going, and I just really wanna fn go! I know I was jsut there..but I'd love to go again, AND I didnt go to Spain! So..ask me how much this trip costs. Go ahead, ask me. That's right...$2500. Well, I asked my dad about it on Saturday when he picked me up from Mal's house, and he was all for it! He's like "Yeah man! If all your friends are going, I'm not gonna let you sit home and miss out. You know me..it's not about the money" So I was like YAY! IM GOING TO EUROPE! Wait wait..lets backtrack. I was really weary about asking my dad, so I talked to my mom about it the week before and she was like "I dont know..its a lot of money, but ask your dad, whatever he decides" Yeah..that's what she says BEFORE he says yes. So Sunday morning, my dad calls me downstairs and says we need to talk. This is where he announced "Your mother and I decided that you're not going" What?? Like hell I'm not! It really pisses me off how he ALWAYS ALWAYS ALWAYS promises me I can go somewhere, or do something, and never follows through with this promises. So I had a fit. A really big one. To put it nicely..I cannot control what comes out of my mouth AT. ALL.

However, I'm still hanging on to a maybe. A deposit is due on Monday, for $300. 40 kids are allowed on the trip, and its first come first serve. Let me take a moment to say that my two favourite teachers in the whole school are chaperoning this trip. Like hoenstly, they're like 24 and the funnest teachers EVER! And one of them just happens to be one of the prettiest friggin people I've ever seen. If you know me, you pretty much know that....I wanna have her children. Plain and simple. She rules my freaking ass! So the other teacher, Ms. Balaishis, comes up to me and asks me if I'm going on the trip. Im like "I...dont know" Shes like "pleasepleasepleasepleaseplease come! *jumps up and down* I PROMISE I'll take you shopping in the nicest stores in Paris if you come..I promiseeeeeee"

Dude..did she just say shopping? I'm so there! So..if anyone has any ideas on how to help me convince my parents to let me go..or has any good promises I can make to them (ex: keep my grades up, do more around the house, etc etc), PLEAAAAASE let me know. I wanna go sooooo friggin bad. Nadia gave in her deposit today, and Maya's giving it in tomorrow morning. I.Need.To.Go.To.Europe. Any help would be appreciated :)

Later days!

Bea
xoxo

PS..its still 11:18pm on September 21st 2004..but excuse me while I say...

HAPPY MOTHER FREAKIN' BIRTHDAY DANI!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I love your guts like WHOA and im so happy we've become closer, lately. I hope you have an AWESOME day, and I hope that this yaer is better than all previous 17 years of your life. <33333

There..I was the first one to say it :)
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