Welllllllll..
I’m in New York and very very happy.
But of course.
It’s 1am so it’s technically Monday. Sitting here waiting for 3am so I can call a cab to take me to the airport. I could probably throw up from all these nerves. Here’s to hoping it all works out in the end.
Let me just say..
I really hope this works out. Not just because I love him and I deserve to be happy, but I want to be able to prove all of these people WRONG.
Not counting the days or anything..
6 days, 6 days, 6 days, 6 days! Sunday, J#1 decided to show up at my door with a shitload of stuff I had left at his house (on purpose!) I told him I didn’t want these things, but he insisted they were mine and I should have them. On top of these “things” [...]