Manuela was super excited that we won and made breakfast for me this morning in the most adorable way. On top of that, she pretended that it was a total coincidence that she made enough for two even though no one knew Puck snuck over last night and ended up staying. I think she might suspect something. I don't even care! We won! I might not hate ( Read more... )

Thanksgiving for the Smulders broke the tradition of my having a quiet evening home just me and Manuela. No, this year included the brats and my parents. Forgot I had those? Yeah, I did too. Suddenly they're also super interested in my life. Pushing me towards other avenues now that D is out of the picture for good. I'm not loving all this forced ( Read more... )

I should update this thing more. I really should, but I've been super busy hating my life. My gf is hardly around. Midterms were brutal, but I aced most of them. Rachel fucking Berry is still making my life hell. Now...I'm a glee loser. ME! Emily Smulders would never be caught dead in that club, but now I have to or she's going to fail me and even ( Read more... )

Manuela called and said my dad's birthday presents arrived. I wonder if he realizes my birthday is actually Sunday and not today. My mom also called and told Manuela that she was throwing me a big birthday party next weekend. Probably to make up for the fact that she won't be home until the day after ( Read more... )