the last two weeks have been more then spectacular.  I basically got to spend two weeks living with the man i adore.  There were hiccups, and i think those will take time to get over, ideas still haunt my mind and I’m finding out slowly that now that I’m not there knowing other girls are interested is going to kill me.  But the fact that these things hurt, means that you care (at least in my head), if not why would it hurt so bad.  

These last two weeks were full of what i love, new people, A few friends and a ton of love.  This boy makes me so incredibly happy, and i want nothing more then to make him feel the same way.  

Now I am back, sitting on a dorm bed with my 3 great friends a minute walk away, and this is home for me right now, and i love it.  I start getting back to the books on tuesday and back to the Lacrosse on wednesday. 

Welcome to the semester of no life, and i could not be more stoked