Friday leaving for Moscow.
Coming back and slaving my ass off for Venter. Also getting a new part time job cause I'm giving up on CVS.
Recently we decided to mob apply at the Kentlands, so that kind of sound fun.
Summer promises to be great, with my SAT scored coming soon, getting big fat 600 dollar paychecks ever 2 weeks and Hummer getting his license and the house all to himself mid July. What more can a girl ask for?
This trip is bubbling up some emotions with me which are a cross/hybrid of good and bad. I just hope everything goes by plan and they don't stage my murder or something. I might have to kill then.
What else goes on in my world? We massively decided to throw Cody a surprise birthday party tomorrow slash my going away party and we keep whispering about it behind his back and it gets him so annoyed, he's dying to know what we are talking about, but we know he'll be pissed if we tell him...
The promise of quitting smoking is crashing fast off the highway. It's too much for me, but I guess, June 27th is THE DAY. I swear I will stop, for you, because I love you, because you want me to.
I'm gonna have fun in Europe and be back in 2 weeks.

Love you guys... ♥