Saturday July 11, 2003.

Sharl came home yesterday!!!! I was so excited when he called me that I was driving my family insane. HE finally got to my house at 8pm-ish, and we just spent the rest of the evening together at his place. My sexy army guy...seeing him again just blew my mind away. I can't remember being so attracted to anyone ever, and this is a year and a half of being together. We were like magnets, and i just didn't want to let him go. He was soooo sleep deprived though, that he could barely stay awake, so I just let him sleep, even though there was a million things I wanted catch up with since I missed him so terribly.
This morning, I rollerbladed over, and we spent the morning and afternoon together. I felt so electric again, that I'd forgotten the side of me that he brings out everytime we're together. We had breakfast at my place and just went to Square One to run some errands. I'm glad we could do some normal stuff together, because I think that's what I miss most when he's not around. Just the regular every day to day stuff that we do.
It was much easier parting, I guess because this time I knew that he was going to come back, and that it wouldn't be so bad. It just makes the time we have together so much sweeter.

Thu July 10, 2003

I finally didn't have to work today, but I was absolutely bored out of my mind. It was cloudy and crappy, so I couldn't even spend the day outside.
Later on though, it picked up...We all went out to O, some gayass club to celebrate Billy's 21st birthday. I had a lot of fun partying with my friends. WE waited in line and got all wet from the misty rain, and when we got inside, it was crowded to hell and gone with no airconditioning or ventillation and I was sweating from head to toe. The dancing experience was totally ruined becasue the dj's speakers kept getting cut out, and he was heckled by the frustrated crowd. But mix in a little alcohol and good company, and it turned into a fun night nevertheless. Especially running into an old art class buddy, and almost being kicked out for going into the boys washroom. Billy was totally shitfaced, and we were worried that he'd passed out in the washroom, so we went into check on him. The bouncer came down right as we had just gotten out, and some punk had made some stupid comments about us being in there... sheesh man. There was absolutely nothing impressive to see anyway! So half an hour later, Billy comes staggering out ready to go home at 3am. I think we all had a good time... until tomorrow morning that is.