Popoyo what?
Alright I admit, I cried like a baby when I said goodbye and the entire way home. Stuart left for Nicaragua Friday evening to go surfing for eight days. And I miss him already. I missed him when I was driving home. :( I haven't cried that hard since last year...
Yeahhhhhh I know he will be back next Sunday but still that's sooooooo farrrrr awayyyyyyyyyy. How am I suppose to keep myself preoccupied? I mean I've spent almost everyday with him since forever. I'll knit a sweater or something. YES I CAN KNIT. AND SEW. BECAUSE I'M NEAT.
PEOPLE (yes you reading this) CALL ME AND WE WILL DO SOMETHING. 3868048329. LETS GO FISHING. LETS GO TO A SHOW. OR SEE A MOVIE. TAKE PICTURES. OR PEE ON THINGS. OR SIT AT YOUR HOUSE. I don't care. I miss all my friends. Communication is at an all time low with everyone and it fucking sucks.