Everything's gone crazy

I've been completely busy.

I have uni and work to deal with and most of all, I have to worry about Emmet.

Everything is still a-ok. We're both too busy doing our own thing and it's a miracle if we actually have one minute to spare everyday.

It's had gotten that crazy that we only talk for five minutes a day - tops.

I miss him still. And sure, I complain about him to my girl friends.

But we all know that all I do is winge anyway. I won't do anything about it.

Because as much as I winge about him, at least I've been lucky enough to have someone I love to winge about.