In which she'll like it better than toys!...
Dood. Tomorrow is Tuesday. Do you know what this means? Yes, while it does mean that today is Monday, this is not the celebratory news it usually is, as Heroes is on hiatus. *weep* What the real issue at the heart of the matter is, is that tomorrow I'm giving my sister her Christmas present. And why do I care? Probably because her present is almost more of a present for me.
This wouldn't be the first time I'd be accused to giving/sharing a gift that's meant more for myself than the intended giftee. My other sister's graduation/birthday present of a week-long trip to Disney last year? Supposedly that was totally meant for me. But anyways...
Her present? I'm taking her to go see the touring production of Lion King, (Gazelle Cast, for those who care). *hidnuwvirweihjfuwegyfnoawvlfha'splodingbrains* I seriously cannot wait. And I honestly don't know how I managed to score orchestra seats only three days prior to the event. I suppose it's one of the few perks of living in a relatively low-culture area. When the big ticket show do come to town, you don't have to compete with half the population for seats. (That definitely wasn't the case last year when Blast! came to Ft. Lauderdale. Tickets sold out faster than Gwen Stefani did to the music industry and the only way I was able to score some was because my best friend got seats after one of her co-workers couldn't go due to a family event. It seriously pays to know people, yo.)
And because bandwagons are more fun the more people are on them:
Xmas Stocking
leave a gift for threthiel9get your stocking
This wouldn't be the first time I'd be accused to giving/sharing a gift that's meant more for myself than the intended giftee. My other sister's graduation/birthday present of a week-long trip to Disney last year? Supposedly that was totally meant for me. But anyways...
Her present? I'm taking her to go see the touring production of Lion King, (Gazelle Cast, for those who care). *hidnuwvirweihjfuwegyfnoawvlfha'splodingbrains* I seriously cannot wait. And I honestly don't know how I managed to score orchestra seats only three days prior to the event. I suppose it's one of the few perks of living in a relatively low-culture area. When the big ticket show do come to town, you don't have to compete with half the population for seats. (That definitely wasn't the case last year when Blast! came to Ft. Lauderdale. Tickets sold out faster than Gwen Stefani did to the music industry and the only way I was able to score some was because my best friend got seats after one of her co-workers couldn't go due to a family event. It seriously pays to know people, yo.)
And because bandwagons are more fun the more people are on them:
Xmas Stocking
leave a gift for threthiel9get your stocking