bestfeelingever.
It's weird cause, everyday i keep waiting for the moment when i realize that, like everyone else, you're soo completely & utterly wrong for me.
yet.
that moment never comes.
(you're truly my most favouritest part of the day.)
reading week. can you believe i actually read?
saw him everyday. and night. day and night. wicked.
we found out that we both like to dance. sometimes together, aaaaand, sometimes alone :)
we can also waste countless hours playing tetris attack against each other.
he used to let me win; now he has to try. i stole some moves. but i kick ass in that game.
we ate. like fat kids have never eaten before.
first month anni @ Baton Rouge, <3 day @ The Keg, then Sushi Tei, Korean BBQ, Jack's, and Demetres.
that doesn't even include the times his mommy made us breakfast, lunch, or dinner.
(rubs belly.)
study sessions, movie nights (and days), d'martinis, snow fights, pillow fights, fist fights..
good times, indeed. and i still had time to pick up 4 extra shifts at work. aaaamazing.
damn all you people who still have a reading week to look forward to, damn you.
pictures? soon, i swear.
yet.
that moment never comes.
(you're truly my most favouritest part of the day.)
reading week. can you believe i actually read?
saw him everyday. and night. day and night. wicked.
we found out that we both like to dance. sometimes together, aaaaand, sometimes alone :)
we can also waste countless hours playing tetris attack against each other.
he used to let me win; now he has to try. i stole some moves. but i kick ass in that game.
we ate. like fat kids have never eaten before.
first month anni @ Baton Rouge, <3 day @ The Keg, then Sushi Tei, Korean BBQ, Jack's, and Demetres.
that doesn't even include the times his mommy made us breakfast, lunch, or dinner.
(rubs belly.)
study sessions, movie nights (and days), d'martinis, snow fights, pillow fights, fist fights..
good times, indeed. and i still had time to pick up 4 extra shifts at work. aaaamazing.
damn all you people who still have a reading week to look forward to, damn you.
pictures? soon, i swear.