10 days until Christmas!Our french Christmas play was today. It went off without a hitch. I was a homeless man, and might I say, I think I did a damn good job.
That was my mood 6 hours ago. I'm really sad now.
I really really really really miss Steve.
He's in Connetcicut (which I cannot spell off the top of my head) and he needed me to edit an amazing paper he wrote and I only had the chance to talk to him for about fifteen minutes as apposed to our usual five hours on weekends and hour and a half on week days. So I'm now sitting here, lazily, if that's a word, on my bum, in front of a screen, being sad/tired/lonely.
I am Steve-less for about two months.
He really wants to get me a Christmas present, but I really don't think he needs to. But he honestly like really does. I think it's going to kill him if he doesn't. :P I love my friendship with him. It's never been so hard for me to be apart with someone for only about five days. I've just decided that I'm going to make him a giant card for when he gets back. A nice red one. Why do I feel the need to tell you this? This I am unsure...
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I hope you don't mind I ramble.
Steve doesn't read my blog.
I've gone loco.
I need a Vlog
Yes, I meant to put the V there, meaning "Video Blog ♪"
The V and B key are right next to each other..
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