For the past two nights, Christina has ended up in my room late at night. She doesn't stay all night, well she hasn't yet but she's yet to leave tonight. Hilarity ensues whenever we're together. I have a head massager that brings insane pleasur with one end (really guys, it looked like a reject whisk but is actually heaven), while the other end brings pointy death. Since Christina has a way of.... poking me, I had to have a weapon. She now has a cut that she blames on me. I believe that I'm innocent.
Samantha came to visit us today. It was a pleasant enough gathering. It was good to see her after close to four months of her absence.
I don't really think I've been interesting these past two days. I fail at life I guess you could say. Well, I've failed at the past two days at least. Being sleepy may have something to do with this as well...
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