I know it's been a while since my last post. And now.. here I am, at a lounge. Waiting for my name to be called. Yessum, Imma leaving for China at 8 tonight. Yessum, I don't feel like going at all.
I been at the airport for.. at least two hours now. And I've missed my comfy bed.. my pc, dvds, my room, my stitch, my home.. my lovelies, and my boyfriend. We haven't met, yes. And it's killing me. I wish we could meet up, I wish I could hug him. Because last Saturday might be the last day I hugged him this year.
Why does time run that fast. This is ridiculous. But what about us? We stand still. We ain't move.
Sorry for randomming. I randomize easily.
FOR MY DEARIE
MICHAEL CHRISANI
ILY
IMY
INY
IWY (: (:
I'm going to miss you so fucking nuts.
I woof you. Yes I really do.
