someone to come home to.

ahhhh.... did i mention that my one of my roommates' bf flew to barcelona from toronto a day after her birthday and they went to Paris for Valentine's day weekend. and he's now staying here with her for a week until Sunday. so yes. Wednesday is hell for us. class from 9 to 9. >.< and all day she's been saying that she can't wait to go home. =P. lol. so we got home, finally, at around 10pm... and as soon as we get in the door, there he was. all the food prepped and ready to cook as soon as she got home (he didn´t want it to get cold waiting for her).

it was such a small thing. i guess it´s not really that small, but still.
i was just thinking... i guess that´s what anyone ever wanted you know?
after a long and hard day...

just someone to come home to.