I dont think you know how much i miss you and everyday it hurts more. i wish we could work it out. i think about you and i can't help myself from tearing up. it hurts.
all i have to say is...work is kicking my ass..but i love it kelsey and i are "denim divas" as our district manager calls us and we are hoping to be jean-ius's and get a raise and free jeans...
i am prolly laying around the house doing NOTHING...cuz thats all i wasnt to do