At least Elsa came. On Saturday evening she arrived deadly tired and carrying a desperate kitten with her XDD a trip from Madrid with an hyperactive cat... guess how she felt.
On Sunday she still was sleeping when my mother and I went to Biota to see my grandparents. We just stayed for lunch: morning and part of the afternoon. Weather at dusk worsens, so we had to come back early. I really miss them a lot, so I'm very sad, I'd have liked to stay more time (on the other hand there wasn't heating on the house, so it could have been my last night....... ^^U)
Now I'm preparing my suitcase for tomorrow, though it's still early, but I'm afraid I'll forget something xDDD it rarely happens, but my head is everywhere else but here now. I'm sad for leaving.
Tomorrow I'll see David again, and the sorrow will lessen. Hopefully... you can deduce I'm not the most sociable person when I'm sad.
And just 2 days to go: 2009 it's almost here and David and I have absolutely not whatsoever plans for the night of the 31st of December. Pathetic ¬¬U thank his friends.
Tomorrow I'll write some more, now I'm a little apathetic -__-
Ps: I have to finish and upload the mother fucking stylists work today. Somebody please, murder her as cruelly as possible. For our sake. Thank you.