Awwwww, bad news for Vicky =( I can't make it the eighteenth, I'm sorry! My dad informed me TODAY I'm going to be gone the 18th and 19th. THIS BITES. I don't want to go to Vegas! What the hack am I going to do there, stare at people the whole time?! I'd rather stay home and do homework! I'm super fuming right now. I would blog more if my dad wasn't breathing down my neck. Well, at least it's a week's notice =/ When we went to Mexico, he told us to start packing the day before we left! Now that was bad.