August 30, 2007
Kaz went home today. I had classes, and one of them was at the time that he would have to go to the airport. I had been worried about this for a while, because I didn't want to say goodbye to him at school or something. I might start crying or something lame like that. And I wanted to stay with him as long as possible and not miss out on the last few hours he would be here. I thought about skipping the whole class because I wasn't sure if I could get out of it, but the first day she had said if we needed to leave early we could and it would just count like we were late or something. Which isn't a big deal to me since that's not a class I'm likely to be late to. Now the other guy had said on the first day that you couldn't leave unless it was an emergency and that going to the airport wasn't an emergency. This kind of thing pisses me off. What the hell is an emergency then? I think if you have to take someone to the airport it's pretty important. If they miss their plane that's a lot of money wasted, plus they get stuck here when they might need to go back and be back by a certain time. I'm just glad his class isn't the one I have to miss, but I'd probably just skip his entirely or lie to him. So I ended up just telling the teacher who's class I do have that I needed to leave. I didn't say why. Apparently getting people to their plane on time is not a top priority, even though it costs hundreds of dollars. I don't get what these people are thinking. At least she didn't ask and didn't give me a hassle about it, and I left and we went to the airport, waited for his plane, he hugged me and apparently there was someone behind me who he says he thinks saw him touch my butt. D= I don't know why Kaz wants to touch my butt in public. I didn't get to kiss him goodbye this time because I was feeling sick and didn't want to make him sick, but I think he already might have gotten sick anyway. Right now I'm just waiting for him to call me to tell me he's home, and playing Meteos. I feel bad because Kaz was worried about leaving stuff behind when he left and I thought he had got everything but when I went in the bathroom I saw he had left his poofy scrubby thing. I guess he will just have to get it the next time he comes here.
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