Woop!

Woop! I get to see him tomorrow!! ><! It’s been two weeks and 3 days.

Before I went on holiday to Albenga for two weeks, he declared in the worst possible situation that about a month back (at the time) he’d kissed another girl whilst drunk. Being completely pissed myself at the time, I completely flipped out. Although to be honest even if I hadn’t been drunk I would have anyway.

HOWEVER, although not forgotten, all is forgiven. I went away for two weeks. Although I miss him loads I had a great time with my younger sister. Never eaten so much ice-cream. He’s off on a choir thing in Germany. Funnily enough the girl he kissed is in his choir. ¬¬ Now, although I forgive him and think I trust him this does make me quite anxious and moody. Ah well. I’m gonna meet him at the train station when he gets back tomorrow. I properly cannot wait!!

I might even go to bed. Although I do have a pretty bad headache. I think it’s from repressed joy at his return to me <3