At quarter to 11 this morning, during Sociology i recieved a text. it read;
'Fucking GET IN! Were going to Paris, bitch!'
In other words, the Tokio Hotel tickets have been ordered and they are on their way to us!
I've never been so excited in my entire life.
I almost threw up.
It'l be extraordinary.
I actually prayed for these tickets. I made a bargain with whatever God that was listening, that if i got those tickets, I'd stop cutting myself. Clearly, that God has faith in me, or he just decided I needed some goodness for once. Either way, i wonder how long I can keep this promse for. I hope it's a long time.
Maths exam tomorrow. Strangely looking forward to it. I just feel...confident?!
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