Since I'm more than sure that I won't be updating on Sunday, I'll be sure to brag about it now. On Sunday, it will be six months since Valentine's Day. That means it will be a whole half a fucking year since the sweetest boy in the world asked me out. We've fought a little bit, but for the most part, it's the best relationship I've ever been in (even though I haven't been in that many thanks to wasting away 2 years with some asshole). I trust him and he trusts me. We both think it's safe to say we really love eachother, even though people think were just in puppy love, because, you know were too young. AGE DOESN'T MATTER NIGGAS. As long as you understand what love is, you can be in love. No one can tell you that you're in love either. You just have to know. Ok enough about the love thing. My summers been great. I can't wait to go back to school though. Tomorrow I will be going to the beach and maybe surfing, MAYBE. Other than that I really have no plans for Sunday for anyone that wants to hang out. Call meeee peeps.