Tuesday, August 30, 2005
Damn. School is starting.
If I thought summer put us through distance. High school is gon be worse.
I barely saw him once every week. I see him what? Once every 2 weeks. And this is
summer. The point of the year when I'm supposed to be free hanging with friends.
So when High School comes, with all the homework load shoved upon my shoulder, I don't know how much, or rather, how little I can see him. What's more, it's not just me then, I might be in Gifted, but he's going into IB. Jeez. Smart smart people and our tragedies.
O wow, how melodramatic do I sound?
But hey. I gotta look on the bright side. At least he only has baseball on Fridays now. Well... assuming he doesn't get on the Ontario Blue Jays team. But I hope he does. Even though that means more dedication to baseball and less to me. Cause... well, I know he wants to. He likes baseball. And that's kinda a big deal to him.
And besides, I can always amuse myself temporarily with the thought that now with his new msn name, he's always close to me. And I'm always on top of him. *grin*

Well, at least on my msn contact window.
Throwing you kisses @ 5:52 PM
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