There is no title, just incoherent sounds in my throat

This summer is officially going to be beautiful. There is no way in hell that it couldn't. Even if everyday rained, as long as I make it to Toronto on August 9th to see Amanda Palmer it will be absolutely fantastic. I found out today and yelled, I screamed, I shook my sister. Finally something to look forward to! I was so afraid that this summer would be awful, work and no play. But this is the best news I could have gotten. The circus is coming to town kids, and I'm gonna be front and center.

At this very moment life=love and love=life. I'm on cloud nine and I'd like to stay. At least for the night. Did I mention the summer isn't going to suck afterall?

: ) You don't even know.