Get Wasted on Love

It's 11:11! I have caught 11:11 SO many times in the last two weeks. For three days I caught every single 11:11, which was borderline scary, because that's a lot of wishes. It was always the same wish, though, so maybe it's just super effective. Yes. That's it.

Boy has been pretty boyfriendly lately, which makes meh happy. I mean, he has always been slightly boyfriendly, but its the way he says things now, and the way he asks what time classes are over and the way he myspace messages me when we can't talk at night and most importantly the way he was really disappointed yesterday when he realized Thursday was Valentines Day and I wouldn't be home until Friday. I mean, if he just saw us as slightly more than friends, I don't think he would've acknowledged it as clearly as he did. So yay. We've decided to make our own holiday on Friday though, because we're way too awesome for just regular ole Valentines Day.

I actually hate Valentines Day, and I think this girl from band, Lizi, hit the nail on the head with her post the other day. Valentines Day makes romantic love seem like the only valuable love out there, when the love of family and friends and (most importantly) God is so much more long-lasting and so much more valuable in the long run. Boyfriends will pass with time, at our age anyways, but the other loving people in our lives will most likely be there forever. It's something to think about, anyway.

So now its time for my weekly do nothing day of Freakonomics and sleep. YAY!