I'm so glad midterms are almost done. Only one more to go, and its my best subject. It feels so good not having to study because for all my other classes I studied my little butt off. I studied from the moment I got home till about 9 or 10. I hated it and it got me so stressed out because I just couldn't look over everything or memorize everything. I did average on them so far... I'm pretty confident about geometry though. I know what I'm doing in that class and the formula sheet makes it so easy. Today wasn't that bad since I got my deer to pick me up after school. It took some persuading but eventually I got him to come. He had to go meet his brother anyway. So it alllll worked out. I'm so glad I got to see him. This whole only once a week thing is killing me. We were just seeing each other so much over the past couple weeks but now it just stinks. I just miss him so much, but he's making a lot of extra money with the less gas and the extra work. It's only for a little while so I'm just going to have to get used to it for now. I love when we are out and about around the area and see people I know. Considering only about two of my friends have actually met Dylan. But even people that I'm just aquatint with, it just feels good. I like showing off what is mine. I really like it actually. Now that I have a ring it makes me feel better at school, because I don't have to worry about people thinking I'm single. Like yes I'm currently in a happy relationship with the best boyfriend anyone could ever have, have a good day. I honestly can't believe its already been a year and a half. That is just crazy. I can't imagine myself without him anymore. I just want to spend all the time in the world with him that I can. Next year or the year after or whenever he decides to start college and I get another job it will be so so hard for us to find time. I can already see it happening. Which is why I don't want to pass up any opportunity that I have to see him. He is my rock and I love him with all my heart and I'm never letting him go.
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