Gone

Now Patrick is gone. And all I can do is wait until I get an address so that I can write him. I'm not really sad or anything yet. I'm used to him not being here, so that doesn't really bother me much. After a few days of not being able to talk to him, I'll probably start going a little crazy.

I guess I need to get out of bed too. Jenny wants to do my make up stuff today for Mary Kay, and I have to be in Hickory at 10:30. Which gives me like an hour to get ready.