Happy August

Ten days till the possibility of seeing her.

Twenty-two days till I have to go back to that HORRID place.

A month and six days till I'm sixteen.

That's what's happening, enthrawling, I know.


In Other News:::
The Boyfriend doesnt seem to be breaking up with me. I asked him about that whole little thing and he denied it. Of course it's probably just a rumor, I mean, Rachel said it. But I dont think I'm going to completely blow it off yet. I dont like bad surprises.

I actually slept last night! I barely dreampt, which ticks me off. I love dreams. But I do suppose I do enough day dreaming to make up for my loss of night dreaming. Most of my sleeping was brought on by the fact that Heather asked me to. Because I havent been sleeping and she doesnt want me to get sick. *cue: AWWWWW*
She's such a sweetie. I admit I was a bit psychotic last night, because I was tired and excited that I was talking to her. I cant believe she put up with me. I must be getting extremely comfortable with her. It takes me a while to go completely crazy. But I love her and she I. So it's all fine and dandy.

So I am pleasently awake this morning. And my insanity is still present. I'm a chatter box this morning.

Happy August!