I could feel myself getting a bad cold yesterday, but today I woke up feeling like my head was full of clay. I *hate* being sick.
So, I am taking meds, watching stupid TV, reading the Third Twilight book, Eclipse, and trying to decide what kind of letter to write back to Fresno.
I want to be able to talk and be friends. I have missed that. But I am still having a hard time with it all and it still just hurts to get emails from you. I hope I will get to that time, I just don't know how long it will be, you know? Anyway, yeah.
I am sorry but I can't handle being one of the guys this time. Talk about movies with your roomie.
I am glad you are over us, but you have someone else. Let's not try the friend thing until you mean as little to me as I do to you.
Sorry, I may not be able to write back for awhile. There is a hurricane.
Yeah, I wanted to see that movie, too. Was it any good?
I hate relationships so very very much.
p.s. this is my 300th entry in the blog. I think I talk too much.