*Mum finally saw that David Foster Special with me today. Wooo! it was amazing. I started giggling like a 12 year old girl when i saw Peter Cetera. Ahh, he's amazing. I was so in awe of him and i kinda wished he would have stayed longer. I think Mum also fell in love with Michael Buble (whom i also love like crazy.) I think he's one of the very few people that actually sing in this decade that i listen to and like. That guy gives you chills and he's kinda Frank Sinatra-ish when he sings. Anyway, I think Michael Buble is coming here and i really want to go see him; that would be amazing :) I'll look into that.

* Tim's still in Korea and he hasn't e-mailed me anything about how his trip has gone. I got his letter (the one he sent before leaving for Korea) in the mail about a couple of days ago. It was about half page long. I've always said that men are horrible at writing letters and its funny because he's a writer....
well, he writes fiction but you know what i mean. I wrote him two full page letters and the notebook paper i used was kind of big. I read his letter, raised me eyebrow and was kinda like "That's It?"...
but whatever, i mean...he's not that great at writing about himself but throw him a few make believe characters and phrases and he's set to go and would probably write a novel in a week. He said he'd bring me back something from Korea. I haven't told him i got his letter either. I've just been so busy working that i haven't found the time. I feel lazy about it, so i'm not going to tell him.

*Well, against my own will...i'll only be online for a few minutes more then i'll [try] going to get sleep but i doubt that i'll even shut my eyes till 2a.m.

Drat.

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