It's been five hours...

Only, and I don't think I can make it.
Five hours of not fiddling with my phone, five hours of not hearing my phone's message tone, five hours not contacting Andre is already killing me. With no supercalifragilisticexpialidocious included.
Omg, how am I gonna spend my days til Monday?
Everything's gonna be so insignificant for sure, til Monday I mean.

Anyway, I can't wait for Sunday..
Gonna go to church with two of my best friends...
It's gonna be a blast, cause Jein's tagging along.
I mean I sort of got tired of Stephen. In a good way. Lol.
I'm so looking forward to that day.
And at least, I'm not going to be rotting at home thinking about Andre.

Why is the time so fucking slow?!
I want it to be Sunday tomorrow please!!!
So that tomorrow, I'd be going out then tomorrow I'm going to have my baby back.
Awww... I really miss him.
I sound like one heck of an addict.

Hais, I'm thinking of what can I blog about.
Oh well, I can't think of anything.
Just that I'm so looking forward for Sunday.
And I miss Andre.

First and last
Angelika