Don't fold your socks.

Feeling pretty decent today, so far. I really need to go get some groceries, but first I need to do some math to figure out if I can afford it.

The O.C. is about as magical as it was when I was in high school. Thankfully I’m still on Season One, so I won’t run out of episodes before I go back to my parents’ house on New Years.

Oh and it turns out that Boyfriend will be home for a week before I get to see him again. Isn’t that nice.

It’ going to be a long 2 weeks.

Wuddup, Tumblr.

I haven’t moved from this very spot on my couch since 11:00 last night. I watched some tv, had a couple short naps, and talked to Brandon as much as I could before he left. Being obsessive an clingy is a boring life when your other half leaves the country.

Surprisingly, knowing how much fun he’s having in Mexico as we speak kind of helps me to feel a little better - I imagine that this is how mothers feel when dealing with their kids going off to school/college/anywhere without them. Just trying to be happy that the other is happy wherever they are :) I’m just trying to avoid thinking of all the hot chicks that are running around in bikinis, that he gets to party with every night. I guess this is what they call “trust” though.

The real test will be tonight when I know he’s out having a good time and meeting all these babes that are probably more tan than me, much more beautiful, and have better personalities… And boobs. Such giant boobs.

……….Okay, what do we have to drink in this apartment.

Well, Tumblr, Brandon is going to Mexico tonight and I am staying here in Canada to freeze and be lonely til Roommate comes home in 3 days.

You, Tumblr, are going to have to be VERY interesting for the next week in order to keep me happy and sane. Until boyfriend comes home <3