I don't care that it's miserable and cold and I can never feel my feet.
January is awesome.
I do miss school though. I miss the noise. And I miss the quiet that comes of lots of folks being asleep but you. And I miss class and you lot and just...yeah. Be glad to get back.
Hey.
I think you should let me take you out on a date.
Not just a...a 'hey, let's study' sort of date. A proper date. It'll be fun.
We can do it after we get back at school, or before, or whichever you like, except that I miss you.
Hello, you.
I...got nothing beyond that, really. Except I wanted to give you a message. How goes it? How was Christmas? Not seeing you all the time continues to be weird.
Have you two worked yourselves out yet?