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ok
i know i never listen. but i don't care what anybody thinks. i'm doing what my heart tells me. if it's wrong, then oh well.
i had an amazing night last night at that party. we played kings. megan knocked over an entire thing of chocolates. i almost died laughing because chad belched mid-sentence. we played twister that i brought. i lost because greg knocked me down while trying to move his right foot on red. we played more drinking games.
and i said i wouldnt' make a move. but i thought i had competition. so i went for it before she could. it was probably in my head (about that girl.) and well... yeah. we hooked up? i dunno. he hugs and kisses me. he smiles this certain smile. he asked me to stay for awhile today. he's excited about monday. eh....
i met his kids. they are absolutely adorable. emily is 3 months old. she's super chubby. i call her Pudge. she giggles at my funny faces and tries to imitate my tongue curl thing. Jonathan is 3 years old and has the biggest imagination ever. i can't even follow his stories and games. i call him a little tickle bug, which he loves.
i was watching the hockey game with greg's friend tara in the livingroom when jonathan's like "ghost's writing!" me and tara: "what?" jonathan walks towards the wall and points to it, explaining that there's a ghost there writing on the wall. tara: "... greeeg... your kid's creeping us out..."
i... hmm... this is so strange. i don't even know what's going on
but i'm happy :)
i know i never listen. but i don't care what anybody thinks. i'm doing what my heart tells me. if it's wrong, then oh well.
i had an amazing night last night at that party. we played kings. megan knocked over an entire thing of chocolates. i almost died laughing because chad belched mid-sentence. we played twister that i brought. i lost because greg knocked me down while trying to move his right foot on red. we played more drinking games.
and i said i wouldnt' make a move. but i thought i had competition. so i went for it before she could. it was probably in my head (about that girl.) and well... yeah. we hooked up? i dunno. he hugs and kisses me. he smiles this certain smile. he asked me to stay for awhile today. he's excited about monday. eh....
i met his kids. they are absolutely adorable. emily is 3 months old. she's super chubby. i call her Pudge. she giggles at my funny faces and tries to imitate my tongue curl thing. Jonathan is 3 years old and has the biggest imagination ever. i can't even follow his stories and games. i call him a little tickle bug, which he loves.
i was watching the hockey game with greg's friend tara in the livingroom when jonathan's like "ghost's writing!" me and tara: "what?" jonathan walks towards the wall and points to it, explaining that there's a ghost there writing on the wall. tara: "... greeeg... your kid's creeping us out..."
i... hmm... this is so strange. i don't even know what's going on
but i'm happy :)