Hold On To Your Kite...

Just don't let me down.

I made the worst analogy today. Well I was telling bestfriend how stressed I was feeling when I woke up this morning:
P's test tomorrow with no registration papers, AND HIM - the formal partner who is formal clothes-less 4 DAYS BEFORE THE FRIGGEN FORMAL, upcoming sacs i'm so unprepared for, formal schedules and plans and meetings to discuss, confirm and complete, everything was just spinning outta control in my head. These were my exact words: "OMG NGHIA, I'm so stressed out! I feel like my life is a game of "Typing Maniac" and the words are just falling down too fast and I can't keep up." He replied with: "DAHHAHAHHHA THAT WAS SO LAME! Too much facebook for you." Yes, probably so :( But it's true! I wish I could just freeze everything and deal with it slowly one at a time, and burn the shit stuff out of my head forever and ever and ever.

But the day started turning okay, after the sun came out to play :)
I rang up VicRoads and told them my sitch with the misplaced papers and they told me not to worry, because I wouldn't be needing them! (Thank goodness!)
Me and Nghia exhausted ourselves for 5 hrs, strip searching the entire CBD for suits, luckily found one that he liked - though the suit is arriving on Thursday in his size, arghh oh and PS. don't forget to fix up your hair! Yes? Yes! Whoo hoo!
Formal apartment, hair, makeup, meeting ups and ladidas have been planned and settled etc...
and my head is finally screwed back into place and all is good! Grins all around. Today was a good day and I have a feeling the rest of this week is gonna be a blast.

Happiness and Hearts from Me.