Sittin here in class....
The Christmas Break is offically over! Back to class *tear* and who'd a thought it be so freaking boring!!!???? ME ME ME ME ME!!!! Just the introductions of our new assignments! Whew ho! Fun... NOT!
But on the up side... only 5 more months of this!! Then it's off for a little over a month then who knows off to the Art Institute of Atlanta, GA or to Framingham, MA.... Argh- the decisions of life!
Haven't talked to John today... he was seriously sick last night. Each time he called me he hung up on me to go puke *barf*. So when I spoke with him last night I couldn't be mean to him, he obviously sounded really bad (when he could talk some). I called him earlier today and surprisingly enough left him a message to call me back. But he hasn't. He must be asleep with PJ (his puppy dog, aka: horse b/c he's big)
You know I wanted to go over there and make him feel better (make him soup, and get him to drink at least water). But hey I gotta stick to my guns and NOT go over there until he TALKS to me to talk about "us" and what's going on here. Because I'm evadently confused about things, and seriously I think he is too. Shoot for all I know it could be on the same thing (about my move to Atlanta in 7 months and if that is going to happen or to Framingham). Then we have my move back to my dad's house... I asked him if he will come out there and see me, or if he'll complain about it (then in the end break up with me). I had asked him about all of this jazz and he was like, "We'll have to see if it works."
I don't know what to think... I've pretty much cooled down form all the drama this past weekend. Which is good.
Now I have to get my Art Groove thingy back on.
Gotta Go!
Chow!
Fontaine
But on the up side... only 5 more months of this!! Then it's off for a little over a month then who knows off to the Art Institute of Atlanta, GA or to Framingham, MA.... Argh- the decisions of life!
Haven't talked to John today... he was seriously sick last night. Each time he called me he hung up on me to go puke *barf*. So when I spoke with him last night I couldn't be mean to him, he obviously sounded really bad (when he could talk some). I called him earlier today and surprisingly enough left him a message to call me back. But he hasn't. He must be asleep with PJ (his puppy dog, aka: horse b/c he's big)
You know I wanted to go over there and make him feel better (make him soup, and get him to drink at least water). But hey I gotta stick to my guns and NOT go over there until he TALKS to me to talk about "us" and what's going on here. Because I'm evadently confused about things, and seriously I think he is too. Shoot for all I know it could be on the same thing (about my move to Atlanta in 7 months and if that is going to happen or to Framingham). Then we have my move back to my dad's house... I asked him if he will come out there and see me, or if he'll complain about it (then in the end break up with me). I had asked him about all of this jazz and he was like, "We'll have to see if it works."
I don't know what to think... I've pretty much cooled down form all the drama this past weekend. Which is good.
Now I have to get my Art Groove thingy back on.
Gotta Go!
Chow!
Fontaine