Destination Anywhere

I just found out there's an art gallery at CC.
How did I know?
Because the boy and I were so desperate to find a place to make out we ended up going in there. Yes, we are THAT sad and THAT horny.
The whole time we were with his friend, we had to be contented to playing footsie until he left. After that, we spent almost an hour just wondering around trying to "relieve" ourselves. Movies were all sold out too.
And that's where we saw it - the art gallery.
Showcasing german arts and prints.

Is that how sexually deprived I am? I'm not up and at em' all the time when he's in Melbourne. My sexual appetite only comes back when he's around, and when I remember how good a kisser he is.

But, there were too many surveillance cameras in the gallery. Bummer.

College was pretty normal today. Chris's psychotic girlfriend needed a ride back home. Her house was out of the way, but scared out of my wits if she threw a tantrum (yes, she does do that) or did anything else out of anger (she slapped him for god's sakes) I reluctantly obliged.
Five minutes later, her dad calles saying he can pick her up.

I am actually doing my homework. Just giving up when I really have no clue how to bloody do it. But I'm so god damned tired these days it's frightening. I can sleep from 4 till dinner and still be tired after that, and sleep till the next morning.

What is wrong with me???