Sorry, babe.
And Corey, my best friend in the entire world. I have to be five stupid hours away from him. Yeah, we can skype and yes we do occasionally. But it’s really hard for both of us getting used to the other having separate lives when I leave. He works. I study. He has free time when I don’t. We’ll get grumpy and we’ll fight and we’ll get sad and upset and teary eyed, but there will be no make up hugs. No surprise visits just to sing I Don’t Mine to cheer me up. No head scratching and no shoulder rubbing. It just kind of stinks. But when you spend two and a half years with your best friend, you learn to live with it. To suck it up and to spend what little time you have with each other. Being happy. Distance sucks, but it’s not the end of the world.
life sucks, right?
This week blows.
