I'm done with Mom's Christmas shopping (I hope), and I've just embarked on Zack's, and I'm awfully proud of myself.
Love Actually is even better the second time, even if you go to the movie by yourself like a loser.
I'm not really feeling better, I'm just pretending.
I'm going to clean my room, try to take a nap, and try to do Creative Writing.
Though all I want is him.
