Well this week has basically been hell. I thought I was feeling better so I went to jazz ensemble last not- the the world's greatest idea, since now it hurts to even swallow. I feel like I can barely move today without hurting *something.* But I still went out tonight with 3 of the girls- I had to get out of my house. Tomorrow is Valentine's Day, which is fine and dandy for Hallmark and for people who are happy couples, but not me [although I do like the colors associated with it!]. It just makes me think of him and how I wish we were finally together. I've been talking to him a lot more lately- I see him after school and we talk every day for like a half an hour, which is good. I can't get over how adorable he is. When I think about him, I get that nervous/anxious feeling in my stomach, but when we're onne-on-one, that feeling fades away, and I feel comfortable just being myself. Last call, I'm out of time, and I don't got no Valentine That's the song line of my life right now- thanks American Hi-Fi. At least you get it. Well, I'm not too sure what else to say here. Oh, I added a picture to my page- I know you're all thrilled =P and I changed my colors around a little. I'm likin it, I guess that's all that matters. I'm itching to write something new. A song. A poem. A story. Anything! Where's my muse when I need it? Sigh. Leave some inspiration, some writing prompts... anything is appreciated. Sorry this entry doesn't say much, I just felt the need to update. Much <33 [qb]