Amyelia

Okay, so I was wrong. The other day when I said there was only 8 days left until James is here, I really should have said it was 9…or was it 10? I can’t even remember. But TODAY it is officially 8 days until James arrives in Melbourne. He’s in Singapore now, so there’s no proper way for me to converse with him. He sent me a few mobile messages to let me know that he arrived safely and that he can’t talk to me on MSN because of circumstances. I’m used to being able to hear his voice everyday, if only through Skype, so I’m a little bit sad that I won’t be able to for another 8 days. I’m just trying to focus on the fact that he is actually going to be physically here after those 8 days are up so I shouldn’t be feeling sad just because I can’t hear his voice now. I was going through this kind of pathetic depression last night because I hadn’t talked to him all day, and I basically worried myself sick over him until I finally got the all-clear message. I guess it’s true what some, mostly stupid, people say. I am lovesick.

-Amyelia