1:15 a.m.

I AM GOING TO ENGLAND!

YES!

Ok, ok...don't get hopes up, still need to book flight, pay, money, double, double assurance from parents, but right now, it all looks like it's a go!

ENGLAND! OMFG! HOLY FRANK! JESUS EFFING CHRIST! ENGLAND!

I'm going to act like such a tourist. I always make a point, when I'm travelling, not to act like a tourist...which is why I hate bringing cameras with me. I like cameras, I just hate documenting, I'm too lazy, but in England, I'm going to be one of those obnoxious North American tourists whose vowels are too nasal and who point and gawk at all the Britishisms. "OH MY GOD! IT'S BIG FUCKING BEN!" and the like.

The best part: I won't be going with my family. It's me and Samantha and whatever friends she has in London. That's going to be awesome. AWESOME! YES!

Ok, no hopes up yet. Nope, absolutely none.