Ok, I lied to you. I'm not okay. I lied and I'm sorry. I really, wouldn't have minded, but its the fact that you didn't bother to call all weekend and even talk to me about it. Instead, you tell me today, before band. I just feel a little hurt by that...
^_^ I lurrrvvee you! I'm glad the Nutella made your day, you've helped me out so many times, so its only fair you get Nutella... oh, and i stepped on Sir Sam when I got out of bed this morning! Well, where is that notebook, missy?! *cracks whip* I neeeeeddd ittttt!!! lol. Talk to you later!
I miss you bunches and I very much enjoyed the stay over at your place! (Despite the fact that my hair still seemed to smell like smoke even after I washed it! lol) But I washed the clothes that I borrowed and I am gonna pick up an application for you on Friday! I LUUUUUVVVVV UUUUUUU!
Hugs and Kisses!
*~ Miss Kitty ~*
Yeah, I really do miss them. So much. Its seems like the poem was a giant understatement of how much I miss them. I wanted to thank you for being there for me during this terrible week. It means a lot. Really. B/c it is starting to get so tough. Everytime I see him I want to run and hug him and tell him how sorry i am... anyways. Talk to you later dear,