This Has Been The Craziest Week Ever. Period.

Ok, I'll start on Friday. Friday was Freshman Initiation at my school. That's the day that we Seniors get to torment the Freshmen as we welcome them into the high school. It's a one day only deal. So, after that, we had this Welcome Back Dance. I planned on going. But back tracking a few days...(Woosh XD) Wednesday my parents said that we would celibate my birthday on Friday for some reason. I didn't know at the time what was going on, little did I know what a celebration it would be. It totally confused me, cause we usually just did things on the day of, unless we were going to have an actual party, you know, with other people. So, back to Friday night... (Whoosh) I was getting ready for the dance, and had picked out a really cool top that I hadn't worn to school ever. It was this dark purple/navy velvet tank top. I love it. I digress, so, yeah. I got ready, and went to the dance, it started at seven. So, we're there, dancing our butts off. The DJ's OK, he's the same one we've had for the past year, but whatever. He played good songs like the new song by Black Eyed Peas- I Gotta Feeling.

So, at around eight, maybe eight-thirty, I'm sitting on the floor, taking a breather during a slow song. Cause my boyfriend, I had thought was in Florida on his computer or doing art or something. But no. Half way through this slow song, he walks into the dance floor. My boyfriend had traveled over one thousand miles, and came to my dance. I freaked OUT. I jumped up as soon as I saw him and RAN towards him and hug-attacked him. I cried. It was AWESOME. I couldn't believe it. He had done that for my birthday. He flew all the way from Florida for my birthday. He had bought a plane ticket, on his own, and came up to see me. I can't describe in words how I felt in that exact moment. My dad, who drove my boyfriend to the dance then asked me if I could handle driving him back. XD But we stayed until the dance ended at ten. I had a BLAST. I was still in shock though. So, when it ended, I drove back to the house. Both my parents were in on the gig. My brother didn't know though, they thought he might blab. XD

We did the whole birthday gig thingy. The whole time, I'm attached to my boyfriend at the hip. We didn't really part unless one of us had to go to the bathroom or when we had to go to sleep. He stayed in my brother's room on my brother's extra mattress that night.

The next day, we went out on a walk to the park. It was really nice. It was kinda chilly, so we both brought our hoodies. We sat on the slide and talked about random stuff as a kid's soccer game went on on the field. Then we went out to the mall and walked around. We went into a few places, including an arcade where we played a few rounds of DDR and a round each of this Star Wars game they had. We were at the mall for, oh, about three hours or so. Then, we went out to Olive Garden for dinner with my whole family. There, I got my normal, Chicken Fettuccine. Mom and Dad had too much to drink, so I ended up driving home... That wasn't the most fun thing I've ever done. They kept trying to be back seat drivers... Both of them... It was kinda hard to drive that night. But I got us home safe.

Sunday, I began to get sick. Yes, my boyfriend who traveled over a thousand miles is at my house for my birthday, and I get sick. Way to go me. >.> Aren't I just great at timing? We didn't do anything Sunday, obviously. We did, however, watch two of the Sailor Moon videos that he gave me for my birthday. He fell asleep. He was cute. ^.^ He's such a light sleeper though! I was surprised! He slept through a whole hour and a half of Sailor Moon, but as soon as I touched his arm and said his name, he woke right up. ^.^

Monday, I stayed home from school cause I got seriously sick. It sucked. My throat was sore, my nose was running, and I was coughing. I didn't have a fervor though, so that was good. He was worried about me though. I fell asleep while watching TV with him. I think I only woke up cause my arm fell asleep and was starting to hurt. Lets just say, that I don't think that sleeping with a body pillow will ever work the same again... It's just not the same thing as sleeping with your head resting on the one you love, listening to their heart beat; lulling you to sleep.

I did try to go to school Tuesday though. I failed miserably. I only made it through four periods, before I couldn't see straight and was worried that I would fall up/down the stairs. So I called my mom and had her pick me up. I spent about three hours doing my homework after I got home. But I had to take a nap, so I went off to bed at around three-thirty, and I didn't wake up till six-thirty. Then I had to finish my homework, which took me till eight. Then I could pay full attention to my boyfriend. I was quite distracted by my homework. I had to get that done before I could go cuddle with him, or I wouldn't have ever gotten it done.

Yesterday I made it all the way through school. I was feeling a lot better, but still sick. I only had a little homework, so i finished it really fast. We then went out, we didn't really do much, we went to the grosery store... I know... lame huh... I don't know my way around here at ALL... Totally my fault... I'm sorry. >.<; Then we had to drop off my brother at karate class, then return to the house for dinner. We picked my brother up, dropped him off, then went to WalMart... I know. I suck... You need not remind me. But we got back by ten. We stayed up late though, till one I think. You see, that was our last day/night together. So we wanted to spend as much time together as possible.

This morning sucked. He had to leave only five minutes after I got up. Had I known that he would have to leave so very early, I would have woken up earlier. I thought he was going to be seeing me off, not me seeing him off. Maybe I misunderstood... But, yeah... I hadn't realized that he was actually leaving until he held me and kissed me. That's when the water works started, but I didn't totally let go until he had left. I didn't want him to be late or feel bad for having to leave. He gave me a note to read after he had left, and that only touched me and made me miss him more. I ended up crying for a good hour or so... I'll admit that I'm tearing up as I type this out right now. But I'm OK. I just miss him. I'll be able to see him at Christmas time, maybe sooner, but I won't plan on it, just in case.

So, yeah, that's been my roller coaster of a week. I'm still sick. My throat doesn't hurt, but I've got a bit of a cough, and my nose is still sniffily.

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