I love life.
Even when it's bad, it's good.
Johnny has been busy and so I haven't seen him in forever.
But he makes up for it by telling me his REALLY long stories over the phone anyways.
And his foot is broken, but he still looks cute as a gimp.
John came back this weekend.
Sean very convieniently "forgot" to tell me until 10 minutes before he shows up.
I was nervous, thought it was going to be really awkward.
But it wasn't really at all.
He still calls me Magic and flirts like there's no tomorrow.
And is still amazing to look at.
Thought impure thoughts about him, and felt like a bad girlfriend the whole time.
But I really can't help myself.
At least I said no to riding in his cart with him and going to the movies.
I got a 42% on my chem midterm.
I need to learn how to do something in that class.
Only 9 weeks or so till I graduate.
God damn, I am excited.
I need to go to the mall.
I'm going to Anaheim next weekend and I need a new swim suit and some clothes for warm weather.
I really hope John doesn't go.
This was pointless, and I should put pictures in here but I'm way too lazy.
Maybe you'll get lucky and I'll give you the pictures later.
Probably not though, so I'll give you one.