I feel terrible.
I got probably an hour and a half to two hours of sleep last night; see, when you're sick...that's not enough!
I just want Zack to kiss my forhead and hold me and tell me everything's okay, but part of me knows he's not gonna do it. *sigh*
I royally fucked things up this time.
Really, this is major.
I just hope that he still knows I love him...
