anywayyouneedme

Doo dee doo... I'm leaving today. That's sad. I don't want to go home... I want this to be home. I hate packing, it's so depressing. It makes everything seem so... fake? I guess... that's prolly only making sense to me. Katy and stayed up till 8:30 this morning cuddling and laughing hysterically. It was so much fun. We listened to Britney Spears and sang and sat around in our underwear and then when we layed down, we listened to mewithoutyou because I finally found the CD at Newbury Comics, I'm so happy. Mmm, it was so fucking nice... the whole night/technicall morning was fucking pure sex... not really being asleep or awake... it was perfect. When we got up, we went outside and jumped on the trampoline and then set on the ledge above the water and just watched the waves. It was so beautiful. Grr... now I'm packed and all sentimental and lame... it sucks. My head hurts, I don't wanna get up.