Talked to Emily last night for the first time in a long time. I’m glad to see she still needs to be around me to some degree. It makes me feel really wanted to know I can’t be easily replaced.
There’s something burning on the first floor. Smells like toast when you’re walking upstairs.
My roommate is strange at times. Well, let’s face it, most of the time. I suppose I don’t have a problem with that. Its just that I’ve never met anyone that was actually more bizarre than me. He just seems to be obsessed with certain things and that is rather weird.
I’m out of it. Like, my brain is just fried or something.
Looking forward to this weekend. Can’t wait to see my gal again. Wrote her father an e-mail and it seems to have no effect via reply. I guess he’s just not interested in talking to me, but I don’t have a problem with that. I mean, its not like I’m terribly offended or anything.