...and I cried.
You ever had one of those days where lots of little things seem to go wrong and you feel like crying or something? I had a night like that.
The gorgeous blue scarf that my mom crocheted for me got burned by a hair straightener so now there's a huge rectangular black, brown, and orange burn on one end with a few little burns here and there...so I cried alot about that. THEN, one of the girls on my floor totally snaps at me and chews my face off for saying that some other person's dog was ugly.
I just feel like curling up in a ball with my head on Dylan's shoulder and crying for a while...I finally got to talk to him tonight and it was really good to talk to someone that WASN'T a PMSing female. I guess he and Laura were fighting (again) and he just didn't feel like talking to anyone, which is fine with me. I'm just glad he's better though cause then he spends an hour talking to me and trying everything he can think of to cheer me up cause I feel like I'm going to burst into tears at ANY SECOND! GOSH! Sometimes I hate being a girl who's all emotional and weepy...it's a good thing that Dylan is such a good listener or I would go nuts seeing as the only other people I could talk to about this are girls and they're all emotional and weepy too. Once again, thank you so MUCH God for Dylan...he's a blessing that you've given to me and I love You and him for it.
And oh yeah...I got a really good hug too...those are nice...
The gorgeous blue scarf that my mom crocheted for me got burned by a hair straightener so now there's a huge rectangular black, brown, and orange burn on one end with a few little burns here and there...so I cried alot about that. THEN, one of the girls on my floor totally snaps at me and chews my face off for saying that some other person's dog was ugly.
I just feel like curling up in a ball with my head on Dylan's shoulder and crying for a while...I finally got to talk to him tonight and it was really good to talk to someone that WASN'T a PMSing female. I guess he and Laura were fighting (again) and he just didn't feel like talking to anyone, which is fine with me. I'm just glad he's better though cause then he spends an hour talking to me and trying everything he can think of to cheer me up cause I feel like I'm going to burst into tears at ANY SECOND! GOSH! Sometimes I hate being a girl who's all emotional and weepy...it's a good thing that Dylan is such a good listener or I would go nuts seeing as the only other people I could talk to about this are girls and they're all emotional and weepy too. Once again, thank you so MUCH God for Dylan...he's a blessing that you've given to me and I love You and him for it.
And oh yeah...I got a really good hug too...those are nice...


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