Another Day.

Another day, another dime. Not.

I am so broke it is becoming rediculous. How in the world am I ever going to get the money to come home and visit on vacations! I was suppose to go in today to train at the Ice cream store where Tessa works, just so that I can have a bit of cash before i leave. But then I couldnt because I had play practise. Which I have had every day this week and I am so bloody exhausted.

My last play at Stouffville High. Wow, this move is really starting to hit me. I love acting expecially with the people i care about. I cant imagine acting next year and feeling as comfertable as i do right now... with a bunch of strangers.

Yesturday was Mothers Day and my sisters and my mother and I went down to a church in Toronto called The Peoples Church. One of my moms friends was speaking there (her husband is the pastor) honestly the service was one of the best that i'd heard in a long time. The mentally ill group at the church has a choir that is called The New Revolution Choir. And they sung live and it was the sweetest most beautiful thing I have ever seen. These people are so amazing I was in shock. Afterwards we went out to this cute little restaurant downtown and I had Shnitzel for the first time ever. It was probably one of the most amazing things I have ever tasted.

Alright so I also realized that I seriously need to start loosing weight. People who read that probably just rolled there eyes if they knew me. Im not fat I know that, but I am chunky expecially for my height. Not gunna lie, i cover it well (thats my compliment to myself today). But everytime i change i look in the mirror and im like. Ew. So I keep thinking that once I move I will have less things to do so I will do more expercise. Hopefully thats right. I guess we'll see.

Its just over a month until the big move so I am getting a little sad already. It brings down my mood practically every time I think about it. But im still trying to trust God.

Its getting late so i should get ready for bed. Night for now :)