I have a boyfriend.

I read a post in my original blog from last November, I didn't think Mat would be in my life a year from then... Well it's been almost a year, and he still is, more than ever.

I really like that boy.

I've liked him for a year and a half.

He's liked me for almost as long.

I haven't even kissed someone else in forever.

I get to see him again in two weeks.

I went a year without him being around. That year is over, he's home now. I'm lucky to still have him, I should be very happy with that. After reading my old posts, I am very happy with him.

Mat's car is falling apart, he hasn't found a real job yet, he is sad. I feel really bad for him, I wish there were some way that I could help him, at the very least I wish I could cheer him up. Reading stuff he wrote in his livejournal a year ago reminded me of how scared I was for him back then. He seemed so depressed. I hope he doesn't get that way again. I don't think he will. He's frusterated now, not depressed. I don't blame him either. Maybe he will get a job, and then get money, and then get a car that is not going to be the death of him.

Halloween.

I might skip class that Monday, day after Halloween.

Holy crap, that Monday is two weeks from this one, that we're in now.

That means five of each of those classes, and then the ones I'm skipping.

I bought two skirts yesterday, that's an insane amount of girlyness. I have a skirt collection now, I have 11 of them now!

I want to go to a club and wear my skanky little pink skirt. Who wants to go with me? Yes, you in the back with the trucker hat, bring me to a club. It's a good thing I have so many readers.

I have three papers to write. Thank God they are all only 1-2 pages long.

I have Psychology tomorrow, I should do the reading this time. That way I won't have to cram the day of the test.

The next test is in two weeks. Only four class periods on these chapters.

Mid-terms this week. I only have two: Spanish on Thursday early in the morning :( and Music on Friday during the regular class time. Eeeeeeeeeeeeee Stressful, but I don't think they'll be too hard.

What else? Who knows? I got distracted, I can only write like this when I have nothing else going on.