You know the worst part is that I'm excited. But I can't be. I shouldn't be. But I am.

Someone stop me? Cuz I think the worst part is the hope. If you have no expectations you can't get hurt. And I'm slowly creating expectations. But I'm addicted to the feeling it gives me. The happy spin. You know when your stomach does a summersault? I'm disgusting. Haha. Everyone just ignore my rant about morals and feelings haha.

NOW. my friend Danny has this ring. I want it SOBADLY. well not his exaclty. But my own. Right so he has this ring that he got in EGYPT. And it has his name on it in HYROGLYPHS. IKNOWRIGHT??!?!??!!!! coolest thing I've seen in a long time. I can only hope I'll get one when I go there (: he even said he'd go back with me! Maybe. Haha. It would be great he's puretty awesome.

Oh and I get to go see west side story tomorrow !! Danny bought the other ticket which is what made me think of it. I'll have to let y'all know what it's like. But I have high hopes. I LOVE THE THEATRE. SO I always have high hopes. But I miss it. Haven't seen anything in a while.

OH AND GUESS WHAT. I'm gunna get so fat. Not only do I eat crap every night at work. But now I'm sitting here at my grandmas eating my own body weight in sugar cookies. I'd like to insert a photo of a funny fat person here but I'm on my phone? MAYBE next blog I'll be heaps nice and insert a picture of future me. A future me that's becoming more and more real with the cookie I'm
consuming right now.

TALKTOYOUALLLATER.