Oh man This weekend was full of good and bad. The way I like to receive news is bad first. Due to certain circumstances, Christian and I are not going to the Marine Ball next saturday. I would like to thank the Marines once again. Thank you. The good that comes out of this is that I am able to see Minus the Bear on Saturday and Bane on Sunday. The other "good" part, as I would like to think, is the fact that I got to spend the weekend with my little Frankenstein. Christian thought I was going to drive down to 29 palms on saturday but in reality I had spoken to Josh, one of his friends that I met and consider one of my favorites, and planned to surprise him on friday. When he saw my face, it instantly lit up and I was ever so happy to see him. We shared pizza, played guitar hero, watched movies and laid in bed most of the time. But when it was time to go, I couldn't control myself and I started to cry. Yes, like a little bitch. As in, I had mocos in my nose from all the crying. The best feeling though, is being hugged, kissed and told that everything will be fine and things will go back to what they were. ♥