shit.

i'm growing tired of this and i'm tired of you.
when i'm complaining about my problems, i don't always want a solution.
learn to just shut up and listen. please.
you didn't call last night, you seldom do. It understandable. But I was up last night, waiting for something that never happened.
i don't want this to turn out the way my other ones ended.
i don't want this to end. ever.

So I lied

This is the fourth day and only the second day for a blog. Whatever. I can bend the rules, since it's my blog.
So far I've woken up to a very long, cute text from Mitchell.
Went to English. Peer edited that did me no good.
Went to Geography. Enjoyed the class.
Came back to my dorm.
Had daily Kati interaction.
Slept.
Woke up. Went to lunch with Sara and Leanne.
Decided Sara was Amish and we're going to win the roommate game.
More tom come soon.

I'm going to start blogging about my day.

Starting today.
I woke up around ten.
Sara left. Mitchell came over.
I cleaned and did laundry.
I hit my head on the washing machine and it still hurts.
We went to Jones and I spent dining dollars.
We did a lot of nothing.
I tried to study. I'm doing more tomorrow and probably tonight.
We cuddled and couldn't get comfortable. We finally did, and then we slept for an hour.
I wanted to watch t.v. He didn't. So I watched and he didn't.
Sara came back. Mitchell left.
I'm typing this.