My Tomorrow.

So, tomorrow's the big day.

...No! Not THAT big. However, it is pretty hectic, and like I promised, I am going to give an update on what's all going downnn.

First off, Mommy is leaving for a two day trip to New York to visit a bunch of her friends so Daddy and I (and maybe my sister, if she wakes up early enough) will be taking her to the airport at, get this...5:30 AM!!!

Yes, and it get better. Right after Daddy and I drop her off, we have to start our trip to a town that's an hour and a half away so I can take my SATs (save me?), which is going to take more than three hours. Then, almost four long torturously slow hours later, I'll be on my way back here.

Not here, I suppose, but at 1:45 PM I've got to get my tush to a surprise party for a great friend of mine. Even though the party is three hours long, I will be leaving halfway through it.

Why? Because after the party, there is still the Homecoming Dance. Oh lord.

I was planning on staying longer at the party, but the group of girls I'm getting ready with decided they wanted to do the whole dinner and pictures deal (one of the girls has a daddy who is a photographer, so they're going to be fancy shmancy pictures).

...I'm just hoping that the food is fabulous, because the only other time I'll be able to eat is on the drive back from the SAT (McDonald's, anyone?)

Lastly, the actual dance. The dance starts at 7:30 PM, but obviously no one's going to be having any serious fun until 8:00, which is when we plan on arriving. After we get there, you can find me in the middle of the crowd, dancing the night away (without Eye Candy Boy...poopy).

Of course, afther that, there will be the after-dance party that'll be god-knows-where and I'm sure it'll last until the wee hours of the morning when everyone's half falling asleep anyways.

Somehow, in all this mess, I have to be able to find time to go and buy a pair of earrings that'll match my necklace. GAHH!!!

Breathe. Breathe. In. Out. In. Out. Too fast. Slow down.
Alright, I can breathe.

So yes, that is indeed my schedule for tomorrow. Insanly hectic, yes. Insanely fabulous, even moreso.

I'm so pumped! (and oh so scared)