We're merrilly on our way to nowhere in particular

[teddylookscross]

I seem to not be doing much this holiday. For the last two weeks, I've been ducking and diving in and out of my friends' houses, seeing them, going on picnics, invading their pools, etc. For about the last six months, three of my friends and I had been planning a four day cycling trip to the Mediteranian, and we knew it was going to be in the first two weeks of June. Then, Dan, the person who had been helping me organise it decides to duck out and join a gym for the entire month of June, and uses it as an excuse to not go on the trip. That made me sad. But! That is kind of good, because I have more time do spend with my friends, and generally do nothing.

*Sigh* I'm feeling lovesick. Is there someone special for everyone? Why do I have to wait this long for the special person to come along? Can't the special person be anyone we choose it to be? Oh boy. So many questions.

Too many questions.