[EDITx2] Uh... I've got nooz.

Mostly bad, too. Fucking shit.

So my dad broke his arm today. His car was parked on the street last night, right? So he was walking down the driveway, slipped on a patch of ice he didn't see and... Broke his arm. He's getting surgery on Friday. And we usually have people over on New Year's Eve. And if I recall correctly... My mother said it's cancelled. I officially have no New Year's Eve plans and I'm pretty sure every other single person I know does. "Yay."

Let's see... What else? Oh yes. So I was SUPPOSED to go to some girl scout weekend thing over the 9th, 10th, 11th. Last year it was super fun and Allie, Cori, Cori's friend Molly, and I made "music videos." It was really fun, dancing around in the hallway with people giving us weird looks. So we're all signed up to go this year and Molly even told Cori to tell me to go. And then my mom's looking at dance stuff this morning and we realized... There's a mandatory practice on the 10th. Which means even if we DID go up after the practice, I'd miss everything anyways. Goddammit. It's a bad year for dance. First they change the makeup colors on us (which means we have to buy another expensive Mary Kay compact), and Julie didn't come back to teach us, Amy is only okay some of the time, the week off for Spring break is the week before Bloomington's (which means I'll have dance over Spring break), and... Ugh. Other little random stuff.

Oh, and one of the nose piece-y things on my glasses fell off when I accidentally knocked them off of my nightstand. I have yet to find it and my glasses are a bit uncomfortable.

Enough with bad nooz.

Christmas with dad's fam was fun. Ifeel like I should go in depth but... I honestly don't feel like it now. I came home 20 bucks richer. And Cooper learned how to kiteboard.

My life sucks,
Keegan <3

Blah.

[EDIT]
Oh, and a dance competition is the same weekend as the orch trip to St. Louis. Which means I have to miss the trip because if I miss one competition, I can't be in any. And apparently the hair and makeup day is the same as Ash Wednesday. Wtf, Victoria? You suck at scheduling stuff.
[EDIT]
Oh yeah. Also got my glasses fixed. WOO! No longer uncomfortuhbuhls!