The ache within me (so not a corny love poem)
Actually, what the subject title means is I HAVE A VERY BIG HEADACHE. Yep, that's about it.
Anywho... So today (technically yesterday) was my last day over at Tony's place. I had SO much fun! The night I was picked up from the airport, Tony and I played Smash Bros and watched TV until the wee hours of the morning.
The next day Tony showed me his school and then we killed time until his guitar lessons by walking around a park and going to Dollar Tree. It was really nice and peaceful and all that. Had some happy alone time just to talk. Then I had the spontaneous idea to call Chaz. I'm all "hey Chaz, I'm up here with Tony right now. Wana hang out?"
Suprisingly, he said yes! So he drove 3 whole hours to get here, and all three of us went immediately to the movies. It was great, because there was maybe 3 other people in the movie we were watching, and Chaz and I kept going "OMG you're so awesome!" *hug* and "OMG it's been FOREVER!" *more hugging* The people probably thought we were crazy. Or hormone-driven teenagers. Or both.
I love hugs~
Then we played Smash Bros and I got my ass kicked so many different ways. It was pathetic. It meaning I. But it was fun! I'm a very vocal loser, which probably led to my sore throat today...
We stayed up until about 5:30 just hanging around and talking.
Next day we went to Boston where we hung out and eventually went to Fire and Ice. Awesome resturant. Lots of fun. And then we went to the airport where we said a whole buncha reluctant goodbyes. I hate goodbyes! And I ended up leaving in the same gate I left in when I left camp. The horrible memories! I really hate goodbyes. I wanted to stay longer... and I possibly could have. Chaz offered to drive me all the way back, but I couldn't let someone do that for me. Eight hours one way? I'd feel horrible for having someone do something like that for me!
... but it would be fun. Oh so fun! Maybe next time?
*sigh* I had so much incredible fun.
Next time we need more camp people. I'd love that.
Heh, and now I facebook divorced Eli. Chaz and I are in a "it's complicated" just because we felt like it and because we have so much awesome stuff in common (like big hair, skipping hand-in-hand with friends singing "We're off to see the wizard," having very similar cases of ADD, etc.) I'm thinking eventually I'll go marry Tom or someone else. I told him I would have if I hadn't married Eli first. Well, there's plenty of time to marry all of my friends! W00t! Besides, I need not facebook marry Eli or Gail because I married them both before I got a facebook account. (I'm not sure if this entry is entirely lucid. Sorry, but I'm a bit wiggy from tiredness)
P.S. Chaz, if you're reading this: you're awesome b^.^d
Anywho... So today (technically yesterday) was my last day over at Tony's place. I had SO much fun! The night I was picked up from the airport, Tony and I played Smash Bros and watched TV until the wee hours of the morning.
The next day Tony showed me his school and then we killed time until his guitar lessons by walking around a park and going to Dollar Tree. It was really nice and peaceful and all that. Had some happy alone time just to talk. Then I had the spontaneous idea to call Chaz. I'm all "hey Chaz, I'm up here with Tony right now. Wana hang out?"
Suprisingly, he said yes! So he drove 3 whole hours to get here, and all three of us went immediately to the movies. It was great, because there was maybe 3 other people in the movie we were watching, and Chaz and I kept going "OMG you're so awesome!" *hug* and "OMG it's been FOREVER!" *more hugging* The people probably thought we were crazy. Or hormone-driven teenagers. Or both.
I love hugs~
Then we played Smash Bros and I got my ass kicked so many different ways. It was pathetic. It meaning I. But it was fun! I'm a very vocal loser, which probably led to my sore throat today...
We stayed up until about 5:30 just hanging around and talking.
Next day we went to Boston where we hung out and eventually went to Fire and Ice. Awesome resturant. Lots of fun. And then we went to the airport where we said a whole buncha reluctant goodbyes. I hate goodbyes! And I ended up leaving in the same gate I left in when I left camp. The horrible memories! I really hate goodbyes. I wanted to stay longer... and I possibly could have. Chaz offered to drive me all the way back, but I couldn't let someone do that for me. Eight hours one way? I'd feel horrible for having someone do something like that for me!
... but it would be fun. Oh so fun! Maybe next time?
*sigh* I had so much incredible fun.
Next time we need more camp people. I'd love that.
Heh, and now I facebook divorced Eli. Chaz and I are in a "it's complicated" just because we felt like it and because we have so much awesome stuff in common (like big hair, skipping hand-in-hand with friends singing "We're off to see the wizard," having very similar cases of ADD, etc.) I'm thinking eventually I'll go marry Tom or someone else. I told him I would have if I hadn't married Eli first. Well, there's plenty of time to marry all of my friends! W00t! Besides, I need not facebook marry Eli or Gail because I married them both before I got a facebook account. (I'm not sure if this entry is entirely lucid. Sorry, but I'm a bit wiggy from tiredness)
P.S. Chaz, if you're reading this: you're awesome b^.^d