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All right, so let's talk about dreams crashing down in a fiery ball of doom, shall we? Right, so, more than almost anything in the entire universe, I wanted to go see my boyfriend for spring break, he's in North Carolina, I'm in Michigan and the distance is KILLING us. So we made all these plans, figured out the financial everything, made all these plans, and we were all cool, the only thing was, I needed a parent to drive me down there, because I am lame and don't have my lisance (Shut up I know I spelled that wrong) yet, and I'm sixteen. Don't suggest flying, because me plus flying equals more than fippingout. I'm more of a "I love you ground" kinda person. Anywhoo, My mom decided to lead my hopes on and tell me we will probably go, and I was all super excited, since I haven't see him since january. Then today I get the news "Well, there are no bluegreen* locations in North Carolina, so we just won't go." My jaw literally hit the floor with this. See, Chris and I hadn't even counted bluegreen in on our calcuations, and I PERSONALLY had enough cash to get everything done. But now, I'm mad and one step closer to my grand Idea, but that has a blog all it's own. Which I am going to go do now, mit Haß und dem Verabscheuen von meinem toten Herzen, [Mother.War.]
[Mother.War.] · Tue Mar 27, 2007 @ 09:01pm · 0 Comments |
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