Another 3 Days to Go And That's It

I miss the funny-faced guy. The last time I saw him, he had his hair trimmed down to the last millimeter just hours before he hopped into the plane last Wednesday. I wonder how his hair turns out to be when I see him in the next 3 days. Hoho.

Being away from the one you love is frustrating indeed, especially if you feel like you have this long black worm-hole separating your two worlds.

But yesterday I discovered that yes, he truly loves me. Oh, yay.

It’s good being loved. *happy*