im so tired. i was yawning before it was even 9.
i saw the boy today. i stayed with him for hours. we had fun. i love him. i miss him. and laying in my bed, i wish he was here with his arms around me like they were earlier today.
when i got home, i curled up in front of the fire with my laptop and watched old movies with my parents. the last one we watched was psycho. it was good. i just hope i won't have nightmares.



oh god. i wish the boy was here.