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i had such and AWESOME weekend.
Gavin met me after work and we trained it back to the coast.
Picked up some Thai food and ate it in bed while watching dvd's.
Then saturday morning i woke up to eggs, bacon, toast, juice and a flower in bed. . .total brownie points for him, it was so lovely.
then we lay in bed cuddling and paying out video hits until 1 in the fucking afternoon. lazy much? yes.
then we went on a huge long walk along the beach and he took me to his secret lookout (so cute) where there was lots of serious conversation and opening up. i was kinda shocked.
saturday night we started drinking with his mates and headed out to surfers.
i fucking hate that place. i was in the bathroom and some bitch opened the door behind me and smacked me in the head, then she just looked at me and walked away.
fucking WHORE. i mean what the fuck? just cause you look like paris hilton you dont have to apologise to people for concussing them? thats why i hate the coast.
Anyways i wasnt feeling the best so Gav and i went home around 12:30 and ended up talking until we fell asleep mid sentence at about 2:30, theeen yesterday (after ANOTHER breakfast in bed) we went walking again and now im BURNT as a mo fo!! :(
I dunno what it is about him, i havent known him for long and sure he lives down the coast but when we're together we really dont care, that stuff doesnt bother us and we just click and i feel so comfortable with him. he looks after me and makes me laugh SO much, and its fun, and its sweet, and its the perfect mixture of all the good things. i mean sure i know i wont see him for a week or two at a time but that gives me a chance to still have my own life and for him to do the same. and besides, the less we see each other the more we'll appreciate the time we have. and i miss him already:( i slept in his shirt last night. i know. thats SO lame. just slap me. or dont. cause im happy. and im not scared, and no matter what happens with this one i'll just be glad i met him.
woah,
so totally done with the mushy ranting.
Gavin met me after work and we trained it back to the coast.
Picked up some Thai food and ate it in bed while watching dvd's.
Then saturday morning i woke up to eggs, bacon, toast, juice and a flower in bed. . .total brownie points for him, it was so lovely.
then we lay in bed cuddling and paying out video hits until 1 in the fucking afternoon. lazy much? yes.
then we went on a huge long walk along the beach and he took me to his secret lookout (so cute) where there was lots of serious conversation and opening up. i was kinda shocked.
saturday night we started drinking with his mates and headed out to surfers.
i fucking hate that place. i was in the bathroom and some bitch opened the door behind me and smacked me in the head, then she just looked at me and walked away.
fucking WHORE. i mean what the fuck? just cause you look like paris hilton you dont have to apologise to people for concussing them? thats why i hate the coast.
Anyways i wasnt feeling the best so Gav and i went home around 12:30 and ended up talking until we fell asleep mid sentence at about 2:30, theeen yesterday (after ANOTHER breakfast in bed) we went walking again and now im BURNT as a mo fo!! :(
I dunno what it is about him, i havent known him for long and sure he lives down the coast but when we're together we really dont care, that stuff doesnt bother us and we just click and i feel so comfortable with him. he looks after me and makes me laugh SO much, and its fun, and its sweet, and its the perfect mixture of all the good things. i mean sure i know i wont see him for a week or two at a time but that gives me a chance to still have my own life and for him to do the same. and besides, the less we see each other the more we'll appreciate the time we have. and i miss him already:( i slept in his shirt last night. i know. thats SO lame. just slap me. or dont. cause im happy. and im not scared, and no matter what happens with this one i'll just be glad i met him.
woah,
so totally done with the mushy ranting.