January 25, 2012

  • Today.

    I'm supposed to be working on English homework but I'm warming myself up for that right now by typing away random things. 

    I had about the absolute most interesting, actually most wonderful, day all week. Haha. And it's funny because if I were less tired I'd have realized that sooner. 

    Waking up. Being totally excited that Megan let me park her car. Heehee, it's been a while. Despite being kinda crooked anyway. 

    Communications wasn't too exciting but there were a bunch of random things being thrown out there.

    Math was, well, math. In fifteen minutes. Who knew that doing your homework was like a "get out of jail free" card? That was absolutely amazing.

    Lunch — well gee, I actually had the time to eat lunch between classes — was good. I finally satiated my Von's chicken craving; I actually think I just wanted the salad. Also light discussion on politics always amuses me. Then I got the total for my tuition. My shades somehow ended up with Drew, though. 

    Lit class was good. Being able to recall information from my former Greek myth semi-obsession was nice. I didn't actually have to read the book. A bunch of random tidbits I didn't know though. 

    Out of class and into the library? Sure. Chill and read articles? All right. Get a text message from the boy because he'd like me to come over? What. The. Fuck? But okay.

    So I do. And he smiled because he likes to spend time with me apparently. Haha. I really don't give him enough credit. Starting to, I SWEAR. 

    So we had an hour or two to ourselves before his momma and Faith showed up. His mum went to cook dinner and the three of us sat in the living room, watching the Jeff Dunham Christmas Special until Faith inquired about my laptop. So, I let her play a few games on Chrysalis — sims included.

    The girl is absolutely adorable.

    "Mom, I don't wanna go yet. Ruzelle's here."
    "I like you!"
    "You're pretty. Seriously, you're really pretty."

    Aah, but the Murphy females had to leave for church. So we had another hour until his dad came home. Then we had to leave for tea time.

    Which was not eventful like I had assumed it wouldn't be. Just the five of us camped around the television, one of the boys occasionally getting up to drop a deuce. We had raspberry tea which Coyce thought smart to drown in sugar and I ended up drinking it for him. It was chill.

    I've got English homework to finish. Gonna dedicate about an hour dedicated to reading articles. Another half hour dedicated to getting ready for bed. Another half hour dedicated to trying to sleep. But I think I might be able to.

    Because I'm at ease from seeing you. Being with you. 

    The six days between then and now are dragging on and I hope, for my sake, the days drag on after just so that I'll be able to cherish it. 

    "Yay. I get to wake up next to you." 

    And if it weren't for the fact that I really needed a nap, I'd be smiling so big right now. 

    -- ZelleZ