How come when the first thing your parents say to you is 'your mom wants to have a talk with you before you leave' you start thinking of everything that you could have done to get caught for. Really though, im a good kid, and i have nothing to be worried about, perhaps a hicky...
Mitch is perfect, Longwood was a dream, I can't explain the way I felt when we laid in the field for an hour and looked at the clouds or the way his eyes told me that he loved me on the bus.
I feel really bad for not trusting him tonight, I feel really bad that I doubted that he had work. I don't want him to think I'm checking up on him, I know he's changed,I just had to make sure that it was for real.
I love him more than anyone I've ever known.
7:52 p.m. - Friday, Oct. 29, 2004
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