21 September 2002
a short but sweet day
what a short day with the man i love and am going to marry. his flight is leaving right now for paris, and i'm here in what some people call filthadelphia. its not that bad. its just that emre and i have been separated for 3 weeks, and i get 12, not even 12 hours with him. i still keep looking to the sky to see if his plane is taking off. should come by this way. ;) sigh.
in any case, 10 days, he'll be back, and i'll be a happy camper once more.
later gaters.
dandlioneyes at 5:18 pm