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Boys can be boys. Sometimes that irritates me. Other times it makes me smile. Right now I am smiling as my beloved boyfriend disappeared 1.5 hours ago when we were mid-conversation, and I don't know where he went. For once I don't care. I think it is nice to imagine all of the things he could possibly be doing ... all the while knowing he probably passed out.
It can be rather cute, but maybe I am just happy because it means I am getting to sleep 3 hours earlier than usual. I will probably get sidetracked by something, but it is nice to be alone with my thoughts right now as they are pleasant ones of ponies and rainbows and nice fuzzy animals (and of course unicorns. One can never forget the unicorns.). Today has been a good day. It has been the first one in a long time where I didn't get irritated with anyone or anything. I was just ... happy. Hopefully there are many more to follow. This could be the beginning of something absolutely wonderful.
It can be rather cute, but maybe I am just happy because it means I am getting to sleep 3 hours earlier than usual. I will probably get sidetracked by something, but it is nice to be alone with my thoughts right now as they are pleasant ones of ponies and rainbows and nice fuzzy animals (and of course unicorns. One can never forget the unicorns.). Today has been a good day. It has been the first one in a long time where I didn't get irritated with anyone or anything. I was just ... happy. Hopefully there are many more to follow. This could be the beginning of something absolutely wonderful.