So, i'm here at work...SUPER bored! I've been great so far, very happy where my life is leading. I'm in love and there is not doubt of that :D i'm doing so so in school, but thats no one's fault but my own, eh! Work, well its work. I cant really complain too much because for the most part i'm just chilling out, on the computer :D way better than most jobs! All i really do is just sit, and think..a lot! i started thinking and naming all the things i love about ismael, as chessy as it sounds...the list goes on and on..
- his patience towards me
- his tattoos
- the way he dresses
- his pretty little face
- his laugh, not when he's faking it and being nice, but his hardcore "thats hilarious" laugh
- thats he's smart, super "i was number 16" smart, not just faking it
- that he plays and instrument
- his puffy curly hair
- his family
- the way he gets along with my mom
- the way he gets along with all my family, they LOVE him
- his music, even though he doesnt think so
- his sexy, muscular legs :D
- his forearms
- how is hand is bigger than mine
- how he giggles when i bite his tummy/or the lower part of his back
- how he is the sweetest boy in the entire world
- the fact that he was willing to stay at UTPA to be with me
- that he waited
- the way he knows what i'm thinking, even though sometimes i dont want him to
- how he urges me to do random things
- that he gets along with my friends
- that he smokes, i know its shitty, but i think its sexy
- that he loves me!
- that he is attracted to me
- that he texts every morning, to make sure i have a good day
- that he hugs me everyday
- the way his kisses taste :D
- that he knows that i'm shitty in the morning, and he still loves me!
- that he knows how to change my tire when i get a flat, i've seen it!
- that he can fix just about anything
- that he kills the bugs i'm afraid of
- that he'll watch romantic movies with me
- that he drinks beer, like a real man
- that he likes sports
- his love for music
- that he wants to marry me
- that we can drive down everywhere in mcallen, just looking at houses and admiring them
- that he like wooden floors, like me!
- that he wants wooden floors in our future home, and he like dark brick like me
- i love going with him to heb, because i feel like we're married
- that every morning, he makes us sandwiches so we wont waste money at school
- that he treats me randomly to chilis or whever i feel like it
oh, this list goes on and on...i love this boy