YAK. YAK. YAK.
IT IS 12:33 in the am and me and Krysy are chillin in my bedroom. We just played a gazillion rounds of King's Cup at her house and were feeling pretty happy at the moment. My weeks been going pretty good so far. After I got back from Halifax I went to Gabbie's, then she came over along with Ry anndd we spent a few days over to Matt's livin the good life, lol. God I love potato guns. I think this is the first March Break that's gone down that I actually enjoyed, all the rest were so...dramatic + lame? ANYWAY. Time's flying by preeetty fast, which is [great] because I'm waiting on next friday when i'm supposed to go back to Halifax for the show and to see Timmy!!! *EXCITEDDD* I fucking hate distance man. I mean it's tolerable, but it sucks. Like everything I see reminds me of Tim cause i'm constantly thinking of him. And the fact that John Waters keeps popping up on my television screen isn't helping any haha. My heart hurts...*pouts* AHHH. Ok...it's beddy-by time. I needs me some of that sleep stuff. NIIIIIIIGHT!!