So, school's going good... well great actually. I never thought I would say that ever. But I'm saying it now.
I just got back from a football game. The stadiums are full on our side, which makes the opposing team's supporters look... well... tiny.
Our band is peppy, everyone in the stands goes all out with their body paint and headbands. There were cowbells and trash cans...
Then there was him.
He's like a great big sunshiny energy source. I'll just call him Sunshine.
He is the one who invited me to hang out with him at the game in the first place. He's so sweet and friendly. He's incredibly happy and he's always telling me to be happy and to put a smile on my face.
He's so funny, he made me laugh until I cried. Which is a big deal for me lately. I used to do that all the time when I was Home. But I haven't in about six months here.
Anyway, the people that Sunshine originally came with were photographers. So they were all on the football field.
I had him to myself for so long. Occasionally my little sophomore friend Pony would interrupt us, but for the most part I had Sunshine to myself. Wow. He's so incredibly sweet. His life honestly should suck, everything that has happened to him. But he just pushes past it and is the most positive person ever. It's amazing. Oh and he touched my hands... several times. It felt amazing. Like he was supposed to do it.
I got a new baby kitten. He's so tiny and he's a little white Siamese. So he has these huge blue eyes. He is my baby. I tell people that I am such a mommy. I'm not kidding when I say that. I really am just a mommy to any little thing that needs me.
Finn's been a bit strange lately. I don't know exactly how to explain it. He's just... odd. But hey, he's my bud, so I gotta deal.
I find myself pathetically missing Protector. I miss him so much, I really do. I love him, I really do. I feel like I need him. Gosh, I don't know what to do.
Well, Bird's finally talking to me again, which makes me happy.
Uhm... I think that's all I have to say for now. Goodnight! ^_^
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