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well my baby is leaving me for the weekend. yea its only two days but to me it feels like forever. i hate being a part from her its as if i am not complete. like not an entire person without her. she is going to go be with family for a glorious celebration, a 50th wedding anniversary to be exact as well as see her family that she has not seen since christmas. i am happy taht she is going. her plane leaves around three. the last time i talked to her was ten mins. ago when i dropped her off at her house to pack after picking her up from her ap exam today. i hate feeling this way. she is someone that i love so much that i cant stand to be without.
well i guess my weekend instead of being with her like normal it will be filled with shopping with my mom, being with my mom, hanging out with the family with my MOM...do you see the trend. i know i am going to be biting my nails off this weekend....unless i take her credit card and get a manicure...teehee. i am so horrible.
well baby if you are reading this i love you. i know your flight will be full of fun with your dad and i know that you will have a blast being with your cousins and the rest of your family. play out in the sun, go to the beach (if you can) and come back to call me so that i can talk to you before you go to sleep. on sunday. i love you with all of my heart.
as for everyone else. i am sorry i am going to be very depressed and disjointed for the weekend. so if you actually tear my carcus out of my prison called my room then i warn you now.
well i guess my weekend instead of being with her like normal it will be filled with shopping with my mom, being with my mom, hanging out with the family with my MOM...do you see the trend. i know i am going to be biting my nails off this weekend....unless i take her credit card and get a manicure...teehee. i am so horrible.
well baby if you are reading this i love you. i know your flight will be full of fun with your dad and i know that you will have a blast being with your cousins and the rest of your family. play out in the sun, go to the beach (if you can) and come back to call me so that i can talk to you before you go to sleep. on sunday. i love you with all of my heart.
as for everyone else. i am sorry i am going to be very depressed and disjointed for the weekend. so if you actually tear my carcus out of my prison called my room then i warn you now.