As of this moment i am in utter confusion. Here is my Valentines story. I rang it in in quite a festive way. Me and some of my roommates decided to make it party Monday. We drank our faces off i n other words. It was amazing, crazy and disgusting all at the same time. My anxiety about a card i made for someone i'm seeing was completely gone. The next morning i still felt and tasted like i was drunk. I didn't wake up for a while. After i did i was actually highly rested. YAY for passing out.
When he finally arrived he gave me a super cool gift card which is going to prove very useful in the long run. I felt so cheesy and weird giving him mine. The skittles he loved the card i think it freaked him out. I know it freaked me out. We took a walk, came back and began to just rest. After a while we decided to play Uno and Phase 10. It was amazing me, him and Kaitlin just chumming it up.
I had also planned a dinner which honestly was about the most amazing dish i have made. The fun part about was him helping me. It was so weird and he was so helpful. It astonished me how smooth it went. The sauce though proved too spicy. The rest was great though i did forget to grab the garnish of the pomegranate seeds.
The whole day was just spectacular even though we did nothing spectacular. I think the thing that did make it spectacular was him. I'm aware this is very uncharacteristic of my man hating ways. He is just something different and special. He takes into account my whole being not just my body. Most of all he makes me smile without even having to try. I'm going to stop there before i become too girly.
No comments:
Post a Comment