homg
HOMG
HOMG
HOMGDLS{DKSOPFRtlkesantlkfsopfjaPOJFONSKL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1!!
I AM GOING TO SEE U2
U2
Just when all hope was lost and I had finally acepted that I wasn't going to get to go, that it was impossible.
My dad calls.
"Catherine you have to come home to talk about your grade. It's bad, come home...(or something similar)"
Me: WTF MATE (or something less australian)
"You have to come home on the 29th"
Me: LIGHT BULB
"Becuase you're going to see U2"
HOMG!
Happy Birthday 2 U LOLZ (and it is in fact my birthday gift, a whole 4 months early)
See, I told all of you I would make it there. I said I'd see them, no one believed me, but it's happening.
Well, as soon as my boss rescheduals me. AND if it comes down to a battle between Wilson's Leather and Bono, Bono is GOING to win.
HOMG U2
HOMG