Today was difficult. Wanted to have a cry that Im back to nothing, school started again, Im sick (through no fault of my own ;P) and the car wpuldnt start this morning so i didnt get to school until about 8:55am.
Felt yuck all day, but the thought of how I got sick is nice =D
Wanted to go home early, but had scholarship English last so decided not to miss it. Pretty much spent the lesson with my head on the desk and eyes closed anyway.
:P
Completely gave in when I got home. Curled up on the couch with blankets and meds. Burst into tears again. But felt better for it.
Now Im here, pretty much. And realising how little detail I went into about my weekend.
I loved the jeans and shirt =] I didnt love the single beds. I loved spending time with my boyfriend and my funniest friend ever. I hated being parked in Newmarket between 2 BMWs. I hated being in Newmarket and not shopping. I love my new hoodie ;) I loved my weekend. <3 And I want it back. I want him back.
Dear Christchurch,
Please give him back now, I miss him. =(
Love, Georgia.
x
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