Ruh-roh + Oh Yes!

The ruh-roh isn’t a real ruh-roh, it’s more of a “whoops, oh well! This is happening.” :) In the good sense.

I am currently watching Pink live in concert on TV with my dad. !!!! Hahaha, how hilarious is that sentence?? Did I mention how cool my dad is?

“KEEP your drink just gimme the mon-EEYYY!!! It’s just you and your HAAAND TOONIGHT!!”

That’s me singing along, not my dad. He doesn’t know the words. :D

God, she’s just so catchy and awesome. She’s crazy muscular too. Like, I need to work out. :/

Anywhooser, the “ruh-roh” comes from me finding PLATO’S CLOSET. I have never heard of it before, but I saw a commercial on TV and I looked it up online aaaand… uh oh. I DON’T HAVE ENOUGH MONEY FOR SUCH A JAM-PACKED VINTAGE STORE TO BE NEARBY!!! All their clothes and stuff is targeted to my age people. Which really means I bought two pairs of boots today. Oops. It’s not my fault!!! I was just browsing, and they were there, and they fit really well and my Dad paid!!!! Pant pant pant.

I have such an addiction. I need to stop buying boots. But my Dad is a … whatsit. He supports my addiction. Soooooooo maybe I can sell some stuff there and then allow myself to get some stuff. That would be fine, right? Right?!

And the Oh, Yes! is about my cell phone I will get abroad. There are these phone plans and cell phones you can get through the company that owns the apartment building I’ll be living in, and they will put the stuff you order in your room for you. I was looking at the phone plans and they come with a deal to call your home country. You get free incoming calls from international numbers and the person that calls only pays the local amount and you can text international numbers!!!! HUZZAH!!!! My mommy and daddy can call me!! And I can text them! And it’s only six bucks extra, I think. Less than that, because that’s in Australian dollars. (The exchange rate from American to Australian is good :D). I’m so happy! I really need to order it though, because they need a week to get it in your room, and I kinda want it as soon as I get there so I can freak out and text my mom and make her call me and I can spazz out at her. And my BFFF, Moin.

Did I mention how cool my Moin is? She made me a birthday present/travel care package before I left Oregon, and she gave me a travel journal!!! And she wrote a note in it for me, and I am trying to not read it til I get on the plane. I am really bad at waiting to open things, though. It’s calling to meeeee. I’m gonna go plan outfits around my new boots/see what I can give away so I can go buy more stuff. :D

What is that word for a person who supports a drug addict??? I even looked it up on Wikipedia. I couldn’t find it. What is it?!?!?

ENABLER IT IS!! go team go! Good thing I know people who have the vocabulary of a dictionary, I have no mind for memorizing things, such as words. me talk good one day.