I suppose I should go ahead and do a post today on THE MOST IMPORTANT DAY OF MY LIFE SO FAR. (i accidentally typed "fart")
Today, Jeremy asked me to marry him! Isn't that crazy? I mean, he must be pretty c..
okay I can't lie. I am the happiest girl in the world! Yay! Oh my god!
Do you know how Homer Simpson spun around on the floor in a circle? I have a gif of it but I'm too lazy to post it. That's how I feel in my head.
I sort of want to walk up to random strangers and be like "guess what sucker" and then tell them because I am so happy I can't keep it to myself. Thus, this journal. I could go on and on, but that would be annoying. But I don't care!
I mean, sure I've thought about it, and brought it up in the past. I knew it was a touchy subject, but that didn't stop me from every once in a while getting a bug up my ass about it. I'll be honest, I've looked at venues and dresses and stuff, when bored or whatever, but I never really put any serious thought into it. I had just recently convinced myself to stop thinking about it entirely, because really what good did arduous thinking do? None.
Except, apparently, to pop out of nowhere and be like "hay sup" and then yay!
Also for posterity:
http://s121.photobucket.com/albums/o214/Lysannaw/?action=view¤t=WoWScrnShot_112408_170017.jpg WAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!
*runs around*