I miss Patrick. I didn't think I missed him this much yet, he hasn't been gone too long. But he called yesterday and I missed his call, because I didn't have service at my mentor's house. So I was on my way back home and my phone beeped and said I had a new voicemail. I listened to it and it was Patrick. I was very sad that I missed it, and it made me miss him even more. After I went to bed, which was actually early compared to every other night, my phone was ringing and right at the end of the ringtone I woke up and it stopped ringing. I got another voicemail. I called to listen to it and my phone beeped because of an incoming call. It was Patrick. And it was a little after midnight. I answered it and we talked for a little. Then he lost signal. He called back like 3 times because every time he lost signal and I couldn't hear him. Finally he found a spot with signal and we talked, he told me about what he had to do and I told him about my week.
I just want him to come home. I miss him a lot. I always feel like this right after I talk to him, I guess because I get used to not talking to him. Then he calls and I want him to keep calling, so I can hear him. But I know he can't.
But I'm still in my happy mood, and I hope it stays that way.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
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