Talked to my dad on the phone today. I haven't talked to him since the 4th. It was nice.
I told him a little bit about me moving out and looking on roommates.com. He's not so thrilled about that, but I told him that I need to and he has to trust that I'll make the right decision. Dads... no matter how old I get, he's always going to try to baby me. *sigh* Sometimes I really miss him though. He and I could just sit and talk and he'd give me advice - or at least try to. *sigh* Don't get me wrong.. I miss my mom and my younger brother too... but my dad and I were really close. I wish I could've been closer to my mom, but I guess I'm just a "daddy's girl".
Blah. This is stupid. I hate thinking about stuff like that because it makes me tear up. Little things tend to do that to me now though. Meh.
I'm going to stop typing. G'night.
