My fear of loud contained spaces and wreckless driving have been combined.
In the back of my mind I have been dreading the day that I would have to ride the bus to school again. This year I had been getting rides to school from my friend Rebekka, but my parents have been urging me as of late to start riding the bus.
They did have good reasons that I couldn't really argue with. I mean for one, riding the bus would be more consistent. Every now and then Rebekka gets sick, or has a school event and my parents have to give me a lift, sometimes on short notice. They're not upset so much with the fact that they have to give me rides, it's just inconvenient for them.
Whatever, there's only 8 Mondays left in the school year for me, AND....
My friend Ashley and I had our first official meeting with our yearbook supervisor about next year's book AND SHE LIKED OUR IDEAS AND PLANSSSSSSSS!!!! Yessssss! I'm so excited.
Plus, next week is my trip to Austin. I'm happy. Very happy. So happy, I've been listening to Asher Roth nonstop.