please, oh please...
so easter was mellow...just went to his grandma's house with his aunt and new uncle (who's wedding i was just in) and us...that was it. I suppose everybody else had to work. It was nice. We also found out something we're not supposed to know...well, sort of. It wasn't to be repeated, but appearently it's assumed that we know, or that matt knows, but really we didn't know until sunday, and honestly i still don't know for sure.
I guess his uncle by blood and two of his cosins had called grandma to inquire about his aunt's house, since, now that she's married, will obviously be vacant soon. Well, auntie told us that grandma told them that she "gave her word to matthew, and she doesn't go back on her word."
so i want to cry out "holy shit! we're gonna get the house! hip hip horray! thank you jesus! all out problems and worries are solved!!!"
and i want to pee my pants with joy.
but, call me pesimistic, it sounds too good to be true. i want it to be true so bad tho.
not only would the rent be cheep enough for us to actually save money and have a life, but it's only the most perfect adorable little slice of real estate ever. Curved ceilings, and built in corner shelves and everything. it's my dream. there's a porch and a lemon tree, and a back yard big enough to ride a horse in, and a fenced in front yard too...with roses, and a driveway, and a garage, AND it's directly across the street from grandma and grandpa, aka the two most wonderful and amazing people on the planet.
please oh please oh please let this be true.
I guess his uncle by blood and two of his cosins had called grandma to inquire about his aunt's house, since, now that she's married, will obviously be vacant soon. Well, auntie told us that grandma told them that she "gave her word to matthew, and she doesn't go back on her word."
so i want to cry out "holy shit! we're gonna get the house! hip hip horray! thank you jesus! all out problems and worries are solved!!!"
and i want to pee my pants with joy.
but, call me pesimistic, it sounds too good to be true. i want it to be true so bad tho.
not only would the rent be cheep enough for us to actually save money and have a life, but it's only the most perfect adorable little slice of real estate ever. Curved ceilings, and built in corner shelves and everything. it's my dream. there's a porch and a lemon tree, and a back yard big enough to ride a horse in, and a fenced in front yard too...with roses, and a driveway, and a garage, AND it's directly across the street from grandma and grandpa, aka the two most wonderful and amazing people on the planet.
please oh please oh please let this be true.