Weekends

Weekends for most people are never long enough. For me, most weekends are too long. That's because most weekends I'm not with her. At least during the week I have classes, and clubs, and a job to occupy my time. but on a weekend spent here... I have nothing but time to waste until I see her.

This particular weekend is a weird one... Friday night was not near long enough but today and tomorrow drag on. You see the difference is that this weekend... I spent Friday evening in her company. We danced and laughed and ate food. We watched a movie and talked and snuggled. We said "goodbye for now" and I came back "home". Upon returning home I talked to her later on the phone and being the wonderful guy that I am I upset her with my theories about her male friends. I don't even know the truth... It may just be that I'm jealous of the time they have with her that I can't have. My friends here are so awesome... so stinkin' awesome! But a friend is a friend. I miss my best friend everyday. It's sad because sometimes I miss her when I'm with her cause I know that soon we'll be apart. I miss her.