Atom and his Package – “Black Metal Friends”
It’s starting to get cold here. I wore my winter coat around downtown yesterday when I walked around with Daniel. He wanted to go to someplace called “Another State of Mind” to get stickers, and we got part of the way there, stopped at Powell’s Bookstore, and called the place to see if they were open. Their hours are Tuesday through Saturday, noon to 6pm. Talk about odd hours. So they were closed and we just looked around Powells and read our horoscopes and Daniel bought the Necronomicon. He’s funny.
AUGH! I am completely in love with him! :heartbeat: Daniel’s been laughing at me this week because I’ve been overcome with affection and I’ve been being really nice to him. If you know what I mean. I mean, it’s not that I’m not usually, but this is just more so. I don’t know what’s come over me. Maybe it’s the stress. Or maybe it’s just that he’s the greatest boyfriend ever and I feel obligated to show him I think so. I dunno.
I’m really freakin’ super excited to go home for winter :snow: break. Obscenely excited. I won’t have school for three whole weeks, and I’ll be spending most of that with Daniel :heartgrin: and part of it with my family and opening presents and eating REAL food. Oh, how I love thee, real food. Daniel gets off of work in… three and a half hours. *sigh* I need to do homework. Callie is going to bring me a copy of powerpoint so I can create my 15 minute presentation. I have some of the content done, so that’s good. I’m farther than I used to be.
Lately I’ve been trying to take this school thing in stride, like, I’ll accomplish some weensey thing and be like GREAT. I’ve gotten SOMETHING done, at least. And it makes me feel better. But I’m still grossly overwhelmed and freaking out about final projects.
Daniel, if you end up reading this, because I know you do sometimes, I just want you to know that I :redheart: you a whole, whole bunch. Thanks for supporting me in my freakouts about school, and walking me to school all the time (even on your days off when you could sleep in) and helping me out with my projects. Thanks for getting me food when I’m starving even though it’s really only to protect your own sanity. Thanks for buying awesome CDs and making me jealous, because that’s sort of fun. Thanks for being so tickly and not freaking out too much when I tickle you constantly. You’re more than I could have asked for.