We put up the Christmas tree today, and I am excited.
I also got to talk to my cute boyfriend for a little bit today. I am starting to get anxious about what my Christmas present is. I usually don't care, because I can wait, but this is just bugging me now. I want it to be Christmas NOW. Actually I just want it to be Friday so that I can see Patrick. Thats the only thing that really matters to me right now.
I feel so gross today. I'm breaking out, kind of. My hair looks awful. I have been wearing the same ugly, green sweat pants around the house for two days and I wore them to my exam today. Patrick should be here, to sit on the couch with me while I take my latin exam and fail it miserably(and by miserably I mean a 36%). We could be drinking coffee and watching cute movies. But we are not, because he is 5 hours away and I'm on my couch.
One more exam tomorrow... Art. It will be easy as pie, and then I'm done until January 6th. :)
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