Roughly two weeks until I get to see the husband-to-be. This is the longest that we have ever been apart....well except for the 10 year gap we have in between high school and now. Disregarding that, this has been the longest we have gone without seeing each other.
I don't like it.
If it were a MySpace status it would be lonely. For being so independent, I'm surprised that I get lonely when he's not around. This must mean that I really like him. That's a good sign for someone who just a year ago thought that committing to one person for the rest of your life was complete insanity. I guess I had found just enough of the wrong people that committing to them for the rest of my life would have been insanity. I'm glad I found one that makes sense. Now I'm going to have to eat my words that I was yelling in the streets of Chicago at 2 a.m. last June. Sorry about that bachelorette who knows who she is. This is why I'm the ex-best friend I suppose. Maybe she can yell something obscene at my bachelorette party to embarrass me and disrupt the neighborhood. That would make us even right?
Two more weeks. I hope I make it.
Sunday, February 3, 2008
Status: Lonely.
Posted by honestgrl at 1:28 AM
Labels: I'm the embarassing friend. The bachelorette and I fell asleep in the closet. That was fun.
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1 comments:
awww... you're both in love. sappy and in love. *tear, tear... gag* i hope people gag when they think of michael and me ;)however, they probably do...
p.s. i seem to remember you yelling some obscenities out the window of my car that got me in trouble down the line... hmmm, i see a pattern. !you go girl!
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