And despite what it seems, I've really started to enjoy being in Eugene. I'm loving work and putting my all into it. I live to go to work. (Not a real shock for anyone who knew me last semester...) But today was a weird day at the station. Today: EVERYONE....KEZI 9 had a case of the Mondays. So much so that my anchor Brandi bought me (and Rick) a dilly bar from DQ (yumm!!!).
But tonight I miss my friends and my family. So here goes.
Tonight I saw a trailer for Made of Honor. It comes out tomorrow. It made me both happy and sad inside. It made me think of that wonderful chick date we went on to see it. The night were I knew how everything was going to end up--us back in my bed laughing hysterically and eventually falling asleep in the mass of pillows. I miss trying to wake you up off the couch. I miss waking up to you doing your hair. I miss the Washington D.C. sweatshirt you wear on laundry day. And I miss food networking with you...and eating on the floor and you laughing at me. I miss you. And every time I smell my perfume I think of you. :) I love you girl.
This bao bab body pillow just does not replace your bao bab body. I have so much curiosity about your life. I need to call you soon. It seems lik here in hippie country...they love unicorns. I miss you everytime I see one.......I miss you all the time. And, oh, by the way--we totally fit in here--people don't shower here. Haha. I love you.
Dear Dani-- I miss you. I miss our pizza nights and Costa Vida and our late into the night chats. I miss my forever bff.
I miss bed flop. I've been thinking about you NON-STOP lately. I need a bed flop even if it's just by phone. I need to know how your life is going. I need to know how school is for you. I need to hear about your latest letter from Kennylove. And I need to have some soul lovin. (And I'm so sad your mac and cheese leftovers are going to waste without me there. I do love it.) I ate a whole stuffed crust pizza the other day and thought of you. I really miss you so much...sometimes that it actually hurts. I love you, girl.
Dear Kellie-- I had a dream that you actually did move in with me. Now it has to come true. :) ha. But seriously. I miss you. And I miss our yoasis nights. Oh and my boss wants you to email him...so he can keep you updated on job openings for a couple months down the road.
Dear Naomi-- Come to me child. You and I are seriously too much alike. I need you here and more in my life. Love you bunches. Love you like I love Burger Supreme in the summer.
Dear Heidi, Smiss, and Sazza-
I miss you guys. A WHOLE FREAKIN BUNCH. I love you guys so much. It's weird we've only known each other such a short time. BFF.
Dear Maddie/Foust/Maren/MegLavin/my broadcast hunnies-- I MISS YOU!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My newsroom here in Eugene is not the Daily News. I miss our post-show (and sometimes pre/and during-show) pow-wows. I miss hanging out outside the newsroom, going to lunch, hainvg dance parties, and having long chats about our lives. Please keep in touch. I'll die if you don't.
The other night when you facebook chatted me...you'll never know how much that meant to me. And you definitely do hold a bigger place in my heart than a diet cola. ;) I love you pseudo-sister.
Dear Mom-- I'm addicted to Post Secret. You know this. Today I read this new one first: here. I actually began bawling. I couldn't believe it. My secret: Everyday I VERY consciously make an effort to become my mother. She's the best person know.
I joked with mom that you were my new BFF with how much you call. I'm excited about that. I like having you in my life so prevalently. I love you so much.
Dear Mikaela, Braden and Ben-- I LOVE YOUR GUTS. Panfu tewts galore. Hah. I haz a fether for each of you in my heart. Hah. Love you loads.
Dear Former Boys of Glenwood Apt. #125, I miss you. I miss hanging out at your apartment and spending more time there than Ty ever did. I hope your lives are all going well this new school year. Love you all lots.
Dear Kassi, I'm so glad we're friends. Here's to a life long friendship.
Dear anyone I forgot, It's not because I don't care. I promise. It's because it's 1:21 in the morning and my heart is so worn out today.