bad =(
exam tomorrow, totally unprepared
work tomorrow night
work saturday
school piling up
missing monster
roommate's alarm going off, at 12 in the fucking morning
cold weather
good =)
two earth day celebrations
only two weeks of school left
good friends
new job prospects
summer in two weeks
plants are growing wonderfully
garden to play in
talking to monster every day
good marks on exams today
I miss my monster so much. I love every minute I get to talk to him. I hate that I can't see his face and can only hear his voice. I miss holding his hand and snuggling against him. I miss his arms around me when we sleep. I miss kissing him goodnight. I miss crosswords in the morning. I miss cooking with him.
I miss practically everything.
But on my lame optimist side-- he's been gone almost three weeks now. That means 2 months and 3 weeks left.
I hope...