In three more hours we'll be arriving at the bus station to take us to Puerto Vallarta. From then, we take a taxi to the airport and jump on a plane. From there we land in Phoenix. We find the next plane. From there we wait for 4 hours in the plane and then we land in Calgary. We will find the Gasts and that is how our adventures in Canada will start.
Wish us luck.
Andrew, here I come.
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Friday, July 16, 2010
Thursday, July 15, 2010
You ate my spoon's butler?!
Anyways, a new post! Haha!
Anyways, I'm almost completely packed for Canada, just a little more things to pack and then I'm done. It's really exciting. We get on a bus for PV tomorrow night. The next day, we get to the airport. A couple hours later and we land in Canada. :D Hooraaaay! Imagine we've been waiting for 146 days. 5 entire months. Almost half of a year. Blah. But we leave tomorrow.
I'm currently importing CD's on iTunes so we can burn them later for the car. We need new music so bad. But it's a little annoying too, having to take them and put them in, let iTunes process it, then click to import it. Repeat and repeat. Then mom keeps on handing me more things to import. Blaaaaah!
Favorite show now? Whose Line is it Anyway?. It's a-m-a-z-i-n-g. Funny as heck.
I got a haircut, and they thinned my hair. It's really sad. But it looks good. But it's sad nonetheless.
Mom's sciatica might be coming back, which is absolutely terrible since we're leaving and mom is going to be alone for 17 days. If it's coming back I'm going to die out of pity for her when I leave. I really don't want to leave her if she's in a lot of pain. I hope it's just that she slept wrong or something. Gah.
Anyways, that's all I can think about for now.
Tootles
Anyways, I'm almost completely packed for Canada, just a little more things to pack and then I'm done. It's really exciting. We get on a bus for PV tomorrow night. The next day, we get to the airport. A couple hours later and we land in Canada. :D Hooraaaay! Imagine we've been waiting for 146 days. 5 entire months. Almost half of a year. Blah. But we leave tomorrow.
I'm currently importing CD's on iTunes so we can burn them later for the car. We need new music so bad. But it's a little annoying too, having to take them and put them in, let iTunes process it, then click to import it. Repeat and repeat. Then mom keeps on handing me more things to import. Blaaaaah!
Favorite show now? Whose Line is it Anyway?. It's a-m-a-z-i-n-g. Funny as heck.
I got a haircut, and they thinned my hair. It's really sad. But it looks good. But it's sad nonetheless.
Mom's sciatica might be coming back, which is absolutely terrible since we're leaving and mom is going to be alone for 17 days. If it's coming back I'm going to die out of pity for her when I leave. I really don't want to leave her if she's in a lot of pain. I hope it's just that she slept wrong or something. Gah.
Anyways, that's all I can think about for now.
Tootles
Wednesday, July 14, 2010
MWAHAHAHA Part IV
Watch Whose Line is it Anyway? You. Will. Laugh. Do it. Do it now. Now! NOOOOOOOW!
http://watchwliia.blogspot.com
I might post something real later. In the meantime enjoy laughing.
Ps. The tallest guy is my favorite.
http://watchwliia.blogspot.com
I might post something real later. In the meantime enjoy laughing.
Ps. The tallest guy is my favorite.
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Other side of the world
Over the sea and far away
She's waiting like an iceberg
Waiting to change
But she's cold inside
She wants to be like the water
All the muscles tighten in her face
Buries her soul in one embrace
They're one and the same
Just like water
And the fire fades away
Most of everyday
Is full of tired excuses
But it's too hard to say
I wish it were simple
But we give up easily
You're close enough to see that
You're the other side of the world to me
On comes the panic light
Holding on with fingers and feelings alike
But the time has come
To move along
And the fire fades away
Most of everyday
Is full of tired excuses
But it's to hard to say
I wish it were simple
But we give up easily
You're close enough to see that
You're the other side of the world
Can you help me
Can you let me go
And can you still love me
When you can't see me anymore
And the fire fades away
Most of everyday
Is full of tired excuses
But it's too hard to say
I wish it were simple
But we give up easily
You're close enough to see that
You're the other side of the world
You're the other side of the world
You're the other side of the world to me
~
I love that song so much. Actually, I love all of KT Tunstall's songs. They're amazing.
Sunday, July 4, 2010
Why?
It's horrible. Terrible! I have a sore throat, and a cough. Coughing isn't good. I need medicine soon. I don't need this. Not now. Why?! I was fine for so long, and now I have to get sick? It's not fair. I don't need this. Being sick sucks.
We're getting our mexican passports tomorrow hopefully. Hopefully. We really need to get this done. We've been putting it off too long.
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Try and decipher that.
(Please don't. It's a waste of your time. I seriously just typed gibberish.)
We're getting our mexican passports tomorrow hopefully. Hopefully. We really need to get this done. We've been putting it off too long.
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Try and decipher that.
(Please don't. It's a waste of your time. I seriously just typed gibberish.)
Thursday, July 1, 2010
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