emaline

so this weekend... or well focusing on saturday because that's when everything happened.
dinner at la gondola, which i swear always causes problems...
then the fight. a nasty one, we both didn't want to be anymore, and i have no idea how it happened but we saved us, to my definite amazement.
then the party. drinking, which i don't generally do. and he drank a little way too much, started hanging on all sorts of other girls and avoiding me.
that night though after everyone went home, he began to feel how much he drank and got really sick, i comforted him through the night, and fell for him again.
now i think things are going to be much better, at least they're heading that way.
time to shower.