Tobogganing. That’s all I want. I want to go sledding in the new, fresh snow before it gets trampled! ARGH! Yet my mother has to find every excuse for me not to go! It’s frustrating! Why can’t she just see that I just don’t like planning things to diligently. I like spur of the moment “I’m going out be back soon” kind of plans! Like seriously! I’ve got my cell phone and what trouble am I going to get into? I just wanna go freakin’ sledding!!! I don’t have a plan! Basically I’m gonna get some friends with sleds (seeing as mum sold mine) or C and just be like “Hey you wanna go sledding later today/ tomorrow?” and they’ll be like “ya” and then I’ll be like “okay, when where, cya there!” It’s that simple! ArGH! I’m frustrated!

Frustrated and Annoyed, Moi