So (I feel like I start too many sentences with "So"), in a week, I'm going to be in Chicago. I'm thrilled as hell, to be completely honest. My lovah's mom gave him some extra money so I could go... it's funny, she'll give us extra money so I can go up there with him on vacation, but she absolutely HATES the idea of me moving up there with him. Oh well.
But before I go to Chicago, I need to:
-Clean my room.
-Get my nails done... probably no designs, though.
-Buy a LOVELY red pea coat from Express. It's so nice to have a sister who can get you an amazing discount on expensive things.
-Get some fucking gloves.
-Do laundry.
-Finish my last three days of classes.
-Make up a math test.
-Pack.
-Buy enough cigarettes to get me and the boy from Bloomington to Chicago... and fight with him about whether we're getting Marlboro Mediums or Turkish Silvers.
...I'm really excited...
But before I go to Chicago, I need to:
-Clean my room.
-Get my nails done... probably no designs, though.

-Buy a LOVELY red pea coat from Express. It's so nice to have a sister who can get you an amazing discount on expensive things.
-Get some fucking gloves.
-Do laundry.
-Finish my last three days of classes.
-Make up a math test.
-Pack.
-Buy enough cigarettes to get me and the boy from Bloomington to Chicago... and fight with him about whether we're getting Marlboro Mediums or Turkish Silvers.
...I'm really excited...