Friday, May 13, 2011

eight days.

I reached an all-time low the other day. Sitting in my car alone with my Chick-fil-A on my lap listening to Adele in a parking lot. I have a feeling there will be a lot more of these nights this week while my boyfriend is in Greece. Sooo you should all probably hang out with me to prevent me from becoming an obese recluse. I promise I'm still pretty fun, but I can't promise I won't talk about Patrick a lot.

Oh and my birthday is tomorrow if I need to guilt you into it further. Bahaha. But really. Please distract me from this. He just called me from the plane to tell me he was gonna miss me and he's really leaving. I'm sad already :(

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