Busted.

Dear Busters Towing,

I hate you.

Sincerely,

Mikayla

Seriously? Third time? Thanks assholes. You take my money and my car, want my unborn child too?

There's a lot of waaaay more substantial things I could be writing about, especially as I had quite the eventful day, but now I'm just too bitter and tired. Well hey, at least my ode to Busters towing is something.

The big apple

Wow. I'm moving to New York city.

In a small way it just hit me that I will actually be living in the most amazing, difficult, frustrating and quirky city in the world. The one place I've always wanted to live.

I'm starting to understand what people say when they say "you've got what it takes." People have been saying that a lot to me recently. At first it confused me; I didn't know if I fully understood or agreed with the full capacity of which they were saying. Now I do. I've got the drive, because it's the only thing that never bores me. Neat.

Sleep tight

There's so much I want to write here but I'm having serious difficulty forming sentences. Okay, instead I'm going to try and filter through my head in point form (always works)...

-What the hell, could I feel more emotions in one week?

- I'm excited to get out of here and start a new life.

- Also excited to meet knew people, start an extended not-actually-blood-related family that hopefully functions a hell of a lot better than mine does.

- I'm sad.

- I can be really dumb sometimes

- There was something really funny I wanted to text Fran but I can't remember now and it's driving me insane

- Angela Gheorghiu was not as good as I was hoping for. Bummer. She pretty much wanted to conduct it all herself

- I have the overture of Orfeo ed Euridice stuck in my head

- AH I JUST REMEMBERED WHAT I HAVE TO TELL FRAN! still just as funny

- I've gotta sleep now, oh god and memorize my lines like mad tomorrow! shit.

- I love Adina, perfect role for me to work on right now.

Aaaaaand g'night!