I'm gonna be a rock star some day. Or an actress, but deifinatly a rebel. I love the whole dressing up in gowns and such, but just to cause a stir, I'd go to something fancy in jeans. If they don't let me in, so be it, I don't really care. That's my dream, though. I've always wanted to be a rock star, and I can just imagine myself up on that stage, the microphone in my hand, singing my lungs out. Then crowd-surfing. I've always wanted to do that, too. My mom won't even let me go to a concert that has moshing, but I want to be the reason for that moshing.

Today has been pretty boring. Me and Sissy are going to Mimi and Poppy's house, and I won't get home until like midnight or later. Won't that be fun. Let's just hope that Poppy is alright the whole time. He's been majorly sick, and I don't want anything to happen while I'm there.