

I totally miss the man-man. It was about a thousand times harder to say “see ya soon” when I left this time. I physically felt my heart drop every time I cried (yeah, tough girl here cries…for a boy nonetheless. crazy). He doesn’t sweet talk or anything to provoke the crying, in fact, he cracks jokes to stop me from crying. Doesn’t work. It just makes me miss him even more ahaha. I have a heart and I guess I’m sensitive now…what a change.
Stoked for Sacramento! I get a rush of excitement and motivation at every Sac meeting…but once I get home, all I want to do is sleep. I’m not much of a go-getter when I step into my apartment. Whack.