Don’t forget to think about me and I won’t forget you.
Being in Conyers feels rather odd, though maybe it’s not Conyers so much as ‘living’ at Lyndell’s house. Don’t get me wrong, I love Lyndell, (gotta say that cause I know she reads it…. olololo jkjk) and her family always makes me feel welcome, but not having a home here feels different. It’s cool though because I’d rather live with Lyndell’s family than my own.
I really miss being in South Dakota. I told someone that and they said, do you miss South Dakota or Eric? Well, I think of course it is mostly Eric. I don’t know. I’m pretty sure this is way past the feeling you get when you are in a new relationship and you just want to talk to/be around them all the time, because it’s been three months now and I still want to talk to him just as much if not more than when I first realized I “liked him” in “that way”, (hah).
There is not much else to update on. Mandy’s birthday party is tomorrow, and it’s going to be a whole lot of younger high school kids. I’m sure there will be something humorous in that to post about. :]
Jenny.
