Addicted....

I broke my phone. I thought it would be nice to give it a quick little half second bath in the dishwater. It didn't like that idea so much. Its been broken for all of like an hour now, and I am already having withdrawls. I'm not with Juston, so I'm constantly wanting to talk to him...and I can't. :(

It doesnt help that I feel like death and just want his comfort....oh well.

Gotta finish writing why I'm not living wide awake and then try to sleep off whatever sickness I'm getting....