your strength is my backbone when i feel every bone break
I haven't updated in quite the long time. I'm slackkkinggg. Oh well. April vacation started yesterday. Or Friday, I dunno whatever. Annd yesterday I worked. Of course I had to get up wicked early because I'm cool like that. Overall I guess work was okay. Adam came in to pick Zach up, so I got to see him. It was exciting because I haven't seen him in like a month since he started only working Sundays. Then I got out of work and went home. Fun times.
When I got home I slept for a little while which was good because getting up early blows and makes me extremely tired.
Today I get to see Dave :] I am so excited! I love him. Then tomorrow he's coming with me to some open house thing my mom wants me to go to. Joy.
Thennn I am leaving on Tuesday. For Missouri. To visit my Uncle. Withhhh my mom. Woop, this should be fun. I haven't even done laundry since like last Sunday, so I have to wait until I do it so I can pack. I hate packing. And carrying suitcases. I like the rolly ones, especially when I hit people on accident when they're in my way. We have to be at the airport at like 6:30, which sucks pretty hardcore. I think I might die, he has no internet, doens't listen to music in the car, my mom thinks he doesn't have cd players in his house at all, annnd I won't be able to see Dave for like..5 days. I'm coming back sometime on Saturday. Try not to miss my stupid updates too much.
So now I'm cleaning and junk [or I'm supposed to be, obviously I'm not] so I can go over Dave's house. I hate cleaning. With a burning fiery passion.
Now I think I might go eat.
I love you so much sweetheart
more than anything in this world
forever and ever and ever
You mean everything to me
When I got home I slept for a little while which was good because getting up early blows and makes me extremely tired.
Today I get to see Dave :] I am so excited! I love him. Then tomorrow he's coming with me to some open house thing my mom wants me to go to. Joy.
Thennn I am leaving on Tuesday. For Missouri. To visit my Uncle. Withhhh my mom. Woop, this should be fun. I haven't even done laundry since like last Sunday, so I have to wait until I do it so I can pack. I hate packing. And carrying suitcases. I like the rolly ones, especially when I hit people on accident when they're in my way. We have to be at the airport at like 6:30, which sucks pretty hardcore. I think I might die, he has no internet, doens't listen to music in the car, my mom thinks he doesn't have cd players in his house at all, annnd I won't be able to see Dave for like..5 days. I'm coming back sometime on Saturday. Try not to miss my stupid updates too much.
So now I'm cleaning and junk [or I'm supposed to be, obviously I'm not] so I can go over Dave's house. I hate cleaning. With a burning fiery passion.
Now I think I might go eat.
I love you so much sweetheart
more than anything in this world
forever and ever and ever
You mean everything to me