When the truth is, I miss you.

I'm sick, but that won't stop me from blogging.

So Brit went away to Maine for a long weekend. It's been the longest that we haven't seen eachother all summer even though it's only four days. I've grown really acostomed to seeing her almost everyday, or every other day, depending on the time of the week. I really miss her. I keep writing emails and stuff, i know she's having fun, and it's really selfish, but i just want her to come home.

Being sick really sucks. My head hurts so much from the sinus pressure that i'm contimplating drivinga screw drivier through my skull to let the pressure leak out. It's so bad that if you just sit with no sound, after about 10 seconds, if you sit i can feel my brian throbbing, I'm assuming that's thinking.