excuse me for the next nine days while i just forget about everything. every little thing.
school, last year, people getting your phone numbers in the last week and oh my heck what is that about, snapchat creepers, things that are annoying, chores, spending all of my money on gas, charles dickens and genetics, and how much money this plane ticket cost me.
because, none of it will matter! ...at least, not until april 8th. but that's okay. something tells me it'll all be okay after nine days of bliss. and even if it's not... it's nine days. of not thinking about anything.
i assure you, however, the one thing i won't forget is my cat. who i will miss my daily cuddle sessions with.