He was meant to come over about an hour ago and now I can't even get hold of him. I hope something hasn't happened to him :/ ... I'm sure I'm just over reacting, although I can't quite understand what else he would be doing and why he isn't answering his phone when I spoke to him only an hour ago when he was at the station... Weird right? I hope he's okay, and I hope he turns up soon. Otherwise I'm going to bed 'cause I'm stupidly tired.
I managed to do quite a lot of art today. Well, not LOADS, but I mean I put a lot of effort in and spent a good few hours working on my sketch book. Man I love Cynthia Von Buhler so much, she's amazing! I'm really hungry. I well haven't eaten enough today but I don't have an appetite either. I refuse to admit that I'm ill, because if I do that I know I'll just feel worse. This is just a blip. Yaaaawn. I'm yawning loads. Y'know those dead big and strained ones that make your eyes water - yeah, that kind. Here comes another one. Argh where is he!
I don't really understand what's going on but I'm sure I will find out eventually. Every time I hear a car outside I think it's him, and that any minute now I'm going to get a knock at the door or a phone call, but, I'm starting to think that it's not actually going to happen. Hm. Where is my boy?
Well, enough typing. I'm gonna watch the OC or something. I was reading the Great Gatsby before but it's given me a headache now so a good blast of the tv will so me some good I reckon. Ha, I just realized I'm actually really good at touch typing - I barely look at my keyboard at all anymore. Damn I spend way too much time by my computer...
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