Missionary

So it has happened. My favoritest guy friend who I love love love! Has left for his mission in Portland Oregon. My friend Kolton left for the MTC on Wednesday and the sadness of the fact has hit hard. I'm sad, moddy, get lots of headaches, and my happy dispostioin practically ices over with sadness. (Oh that's the writer in me. She's feeling lonely too.) And Morgan has come home and made my mood worse. >.< Yay to twins who feel the need to shoot me down when I am on the ground. Any ways. . . I am anxiously waiting for a friend to give me the addresses Kolton gave me on Sunday but of course I lost them. Also thank goodness to being able to write a missionary. Two more years to go! -__-