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Hi, I'm Celeste. I like pretty things and I'm a pretty chill person. I think I'll probably write more here later...




Song of the Day:
Broken Strings by James Morrison

Wednesday, June 24, 2009
Too Much

I'm home. It hurts a little. I'll talk more about it later... this week has and will continue to be crazy crazy emotional.

Had to leave suddenly from camp for summer to go home yesterday...

Doctors today..

Megan's surgery tomorrow and a difficult day in general. No anger. Just memories...

Visiting camp Sunday only to have to leave again...

and then Jack's going home Monday and I won't see him for at least a month... ): I don't want to be away from my boy for that long. I'm legitimately sneaking away to South Carolina. Anyone who wants to come to help me move in to my apartment early can. I don't want him to leave...

I'll be okay though. I'm getting healthy slowly. Very very slowly.

More later. <3