My room is hot, just like the hot Kristyn said it would be. I'm not complaining though really because I like this room, and my roommates, and Carrollton, and Charlotte. I feel very at home here, but the same at home I felt freshman year, when I knew I belonged but I couldn't figure out how. The only thing is I have to keep my door mostly shut, which keeps out the part that IS air conditioned, just so I can not wear pants, so I can keep my sanity. So much depends on everything else. But, like I said, I like it here.
More than having somebody to fall asleep next to, I miss having him around to wake up with. That's the real beauty, I feel. One day has gone by. We've made it through the darkness! Now, here's another day which we've never seen before. Let's cause some trouble, have a few fights, and love me all the while. You know? I love waking up next to him, smelling him before I can even see his face with clear eyes, knowing I am starting the day with this person, knowing we can do whatever we want because this has never happened before.
"I tried to dream up to the stars, but I didn't know how to do that. I tried to find a star no one in all of history had ever wished on before, and wondered what would happen if I did."
-"The Rememberer" by Aimee Bender
NO BREAK.
M y h eeeead fe eelz likke ROXx.
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