So they say it's that time of the year. The seasons are changing and people get more melancholic. I know I'm a little bit out of these days. I have my reasons I suppose, but I'm sure this weather change isn't helping.
So she moved the city of angels. It was a long and arduous last Saturday, but with some help and a uhaul, we packed up her things and transplanted them at a new place in Los Angeles. I mean, I knew it was coming for a while. We'd talked about it a lot, and she had actually scored a job there so it was for sure going to happen. But still, the final realization of it kind of sucks. I miss being able to see her on a regular basis. This sounds kind of lame, but I miss holding her hand.
All in all, as much as I really don't like it, I think I justify it to myself that it'll be good in the long run. I'm always about the long run. If we get through this, we're all the stronger because of it. But this is coming from a boy who's never had a long distance relationship. And yes, it's not exactly long but it's still some distance.
There's still weekends.
Next Wednesday I'm going to be a jet setter and hope over to Asia for a week. Should be fun, we'll see.
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3 comments:
Good luck on the long distance. Going to Asia? Sweet. Where?
Seriously... where are you going? Take some pictures and let's see where you went off to! As for the long-distance... seriously... good luck! wish you all the best!
you'll find a way bro, looking forward to seeing you soon.
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