Today was good. with Good I mean I felt contented, something I haven't gotten the priviledge to feel for awhile.
Girl On Queen Street woke me up at 715 and had to tolerate my cold shower without screaming because in the
morning my damn heater decides to bail on me. After freezing possibly every part of my body, I ignore my wet hair
and jump under my sheets, drenching my bed because I was too damn cold. And stayed under the blankie for about
10 minutes before getting changed and rushing off to Cathecism class. Uneventful class going ons and then.

Cabbed down to Josh's place. Ate frosties! Yes, part of my Valentines present to him, and then fell asleep on his
very extremely comforting bed in his very comforting arms, like old days. Kidnapped his Dslr and snapped pictures
while he was getting ready for work, styling his hair and i swear he takes longer than me to do his hair.

Came home to study SS and chem and Bio, watched My Big Fat Greek Wedding and then realised my parents forgot
about me and dinner so met Josh again for dinner at Bark's Cafe. Had a yummy chicken burger, while he told me
about his workstuffs, and my usual 'what-if' questions and wondered how nice it'd be if he could follow me home
and sit on my bed platform, tuck me in and talk to me till I fell asleep. Probably won't happen for another 3 years.
He walked me to my estate steps and hugged me for like 2 minutes before leaving. I love him to my toes. Wish
I could spend more time with him, now that his holidays have begun, but MY schedule decides to cock up and I just
want this week to be over so I can spend Friday Night at a party with him, and my weekend too because my term
tests would be finished and I'd be free-er. I cannot wait for my birthday. People's been asking me what I'm doing
this year to celebrate, but Josh's party planner so! ASK HIM.

At this point I realised none of you are probably interested in my daytodays, but I somehow felt like typing it out.
Term papers start tomorrow. Ss, english, bio- HERE WE GO.