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Well, I guess its my turn?
It kinda sucks, that its all true, I guess. I mean, everyone said high school would end, and friends would separate, and... stuff would just go down. I didnt really feel it happening, but it totally did.
I havent posted in my journal since I moved in with Jon, in what, May? I think I just finally realized that.. no one cares about every event of my day but me. And better yet, I can just TELL it to them. That way it keeps those who need to know, informed.
Everyone's been having these great long like, updatey posts. I feel like I shouldn't even bother, just based on the fact that.. I havent had any sort of conflict to look back on. Nothing's made me change, and shape and grow, and realize, and just... mlehhhhh I'm a big kid.
I mean, I moved in with my first and only boyfriend ever. Four months later, we're still perfectly, 100% happy with each other. We live really well together. We just... I dont want to get mushy or anything, but we really just... are us.
He's given in a little, and spends more time focusing on me. lol that sounds awful. But I mean, he pays more attention to me than he does to WoW now. But at the same time, I realize when I need to back down and let him have a day with his friends, or his computer, or his homework or whatever.
His homework sucks ass. His architecture assignments take him hours and hours, and he slaves away in the basement. He worked a full 9 hour day today, didnt come home, then went to class 6-9 and is coming home to work on homework until he passes out. He'll do the same thing tomorrow. It makes me miss him sometimes, even when we're under the same roof. By the time fridays roll around, we're both READY to spend some quality time with each other, and I love that about him.
He puts up with my crazy, my general, over all super emotions. He picks up my slack when it comes to house hold chores. He kills my bugs, and even makes me dinner some nights.
Without getting even more mushy and embarrassing... it really just is... that he takes care of the parts of me that I cant, and I do the same for him.
We're really not two people in love, we're one fabulous couple.
Eeeeeeeeeeee I'm so ridiculous, that last sentence embarrasses me... lol but its so god damned true.
Anyway. So thats my big deep update.
Still here, still happy.
(Oh, and I replaced my shittylovely 89 Chevy Celebrity, with a fabulous 2005 Chevy Malibu :D)
It kinda sucks, that its all true, I guess. I mean, everyone said high school would end, and friends would separate, and... stuff would just go down. I didnt really feel it happening, but it totally did.
I havent posted in my journal since I moved in with Jon, in what, May? I think I just finally realized that.. no one cares about every event of my day but me. And better yet, I can just TELL it to them. That way it keeps those who need to know, informed.
Everyone's been having these great long like, updatey posts. I feel like I shouldn't even bother, just based on the fact that.. I havent had any sort of conflict to look back on. Nothing's made me change, and shape and grow, and realize, and just... mlehhhhh I'm a big kid.
I mean, I moved in with my first and only boyfriend ever. Four months later, we're still perfectly, 100% happy with each other. We live really well together. We just... I dont want to get mushy or anything, but we really just... are us.
He's given in a little, and spends more time focusing on me. lol that sounds awful. But I mean, he pays more attention to me than he does to WoW now. But at the same time, I realize when I need to back down and let him have a day with his friends, or his computer, or his homework or whatever.
His homework sucks ass. His architecture assignments take him hours and hours, and he slaves away in the basement. He worked a full 9 hour day today, didnt come home, then went to class 6-9 and is coming home to work on homework until he passes out. He'll do the same thing tomorrow. It makes me miss him sometimes, even when we're under the same roof. By the time fridays roll around, we're both READY to spend some quality time with each other, and I love that about him.
He puts up with my crazy, my general, over all super emotions. He picks up my slack when it comes to house hold chores. He kills my bugs, and even makes me dinner some nights.
Without getting even more mushy and embarrassing... it really just is... that he takes care of the parts of me that I cant, and I do the same for him.
We're really not two people in love, we're one fabulous couple.
Eeeeeeeeeeee I'm so ridiculous, that last sentence embarrasses me... lol but its so god damned true.
Anyway. So thats my big deep update.
Still here, still happy.
(Oh, and I replaced my shittylovely 89 Chevy Celebrity, with a fabulous 2005 Chevy Malibu :D)