I am a wreck. I can't sleep, I barely have an appetite and I cry at the slightest thing.
I fear as if my mom is succeeding in the aspect that all we ever talk about is how much we miss each other now.
It's only been a few days, oh my god.
This will get better when we get to school - it has to.

Basically, don't want cr33ps from my school reading this.

maliciousmotive Thank you for the banner.
I'll make my own when I'm not lazy and can make complete sentences.