bad =(

exam tomorrow, totally unprepared

work tomorrow night

work saturday

school piling up

missing monster

roommate's alarm going off, at 12 in the fucking morning

cold weather

good =)

two earth day celebrations

only two weeks of school left

good friends

new job prospects

summer in two weeks

plants are growing wonderfully

garden to play in

talking to monster every day

good marks on exams today

I miss my monster so much. I love every minute I get to talk to him. I hate that I can't see his face and can only hear his voice. I miss holding his hand and snuggling against him. I miss his arms around me when we sleep. I miss kissing him goodnight. I miss crosswords in the morning. I miss cooking with him.

I miss practically everything.

But on my lame optimist side-- he's been gone almost three weeks now. That means 2 months and 3 weeks left.

I hope...