The boyfriend had a not-as-good-as-yesterday type day. It’s okay. We talked for a total of 6 minutes tonight. Actually 5:56 minutes. Praying for more chat time tomorrow night and that his flight goes good tomorrow. He’s got a big check ride next week.
He’s also got a girlfriend flying to see him next week, too.
I went to the gym today and had to take off my glasses because they were flopping all over my head and I couldn’t see anything without them and I was really, really sad.
The end.
My friend is welcoming home her boyfriend from their first deployment in a short amount of time. I’m so excited for her. I’ve seen her grow and change, but still be honest about when she struggles and when she’s less than strong. She’s helped me grasp my relationship a little bit better and she’s become one of my best friends and confidants. I’m just really proud of her. At only 19, she’s accomplished way more than I have at almost 22. You go, girl. So happy for you. And thank you for trusting me enough with the most intimate details of the deployment.
Three finals, two projects, one personality profile, one essay due…
This isn’t even finals week. Next week is. But this week my professors are pretending like it’s actually finals weel. My mind is blown.
I am going to use tumblr way more often now. I’m pretty pumped to be back. I’m also pumped the semester from hell is almost over. Thirteen days until I am reunited with my love.
I’m miserable because of the pollen.
And because my mind is eating me alive.
I am here when life gets tough,
I promise one day this world will be enough.
I am here when the night gets cold,
I promise I can fix any rip, tear or fold.I am here waiting under the night sky,
I promise I could never bare to see you cry.I am here when life gets tough,
I promise one day this world will be enough.-DAH
