Aug 07, 2008 11:29
My psych class might kill me, yet. I think the professor forgot it was a summer course, and now he's panicking and trying to cram everything in before the semester ends. It's insane, and I love it and hate it at the same time.
Thank you to everyone who came over on Saturday. I hope everyone enjoyed themselves. I mean, it seems like everyone did, but I can't be sure since I wasn't everywhere at once. Seiichi, I did give you the leftover wasabi cookies...did you get them? And...Yoshi's been flirting with the hot sauce bottle. How fast do bottles reach maturity?
Nothing is bothering me right now, though, because things are finally, finally getting better with 'Sushi, it looks like. Since he had gotten sick again, it seemed like we were rarely together, talking, or even cuddling and don't get me started on other things, and...I was getting worried that it would end us. But we finally talked and reconnected, and...we're going to be alright, I believe.
So even excessive amounts of psych doesn't bother me. Unless we really have to tie each other up for the bondage demo.
atsushi,
school,
home,
love,
yukimura,
yoshi