Sep 29, 2009 02:53
I miss my boyfriend. I have a headache and heartburn. I can not sleep anymore. I can't get anything productive done. I want everything to work out for me this weekend. I hope I can finaggle a way to get Mike over. I hope my parents like him a lot. I hope that Mike goes through with his plan to flatter my mother. I hope my mom is as charmed by him as I am. I hope my sister looks gorgeous for her homecoming. I hope she has fun with her boy. I hope he asks her to be his girlfriend. I hope he's nice to her. I hope I don't have to take the bus home. I hope I won't have to be lonely on the way back. I hope I won't cry. I hope my dog is happy to see me. I miss Charlie Brown. I hope he jumps into my arms and licks my face and is as adorable as ever. I hope Dominic remembers me. I hope he's getting big and healthy and is being a good baby. I hope he's getting chubby. I hope i'll get to sleep in my own bed. I hope that I have lots of fun. I hope everything works out for me and I hope that my luck improves. I hope that next week goes by fast and slows down a ton once Mike gets here. I hope I'll be able to get my tattoo. I hope I get my goldfish. I hope my suprise wasn't too expensive. I hope that we get to do everything we want to in the amount of time he'll be here without feeling rushed. I hope I can fall asleep.