Thursday..
Well today, well yesterday according to the time, i hung out with joey again :)
I got ready and called his bitchass up. I got all ready and collected all of my moms dry cleaning. Then i went out to joeys house. Him and i..watched some tv. He tried to make me food, but there wasn't the right ingredients! So he bought me taco bell! it was a marvelous sight. Joey carrying in my taco bell. i was like, "mmm the best things in the world are right in front of me". It was great food. and then he made fun of me for eating so fast. Theeen we watched tv and then we just chilled downstairs in his room. Then we decided to finally leave, and i played with his kitties while he got ready. that made me really happy. i risked my death to play with kitties. they were just so cute that i had to. i hadn't touched a cat in like...a REALLY long time.and it felt fucking great to just pet one, and not with my arm.
So we went to my house, and we reeeeally started bickering.i DONT like fighting with him. not one bit. it was out of control. either i need to not be so attached to him so soon, or i need to not be such a fucking baby. Then things got to be okay. We made dinner and watched tv, then eventually went back to his house and took a nap. Then i came home.
Today wasn't very good. the fighting just blah..ruined things. and it made me feel crappy. oh well. today is over. tomorrow will be better.
its time for bed.
i <3 joey :)
I got ready and called his bitchass up. I got all ready and collected all of my moms dry cleaning. Then i went out to joeys house. Him and i..watched some tv. He tried to make me food, but there wasn't the right ingredients! So he bought me taco bell! it was a marvelous sight. Joey carrying in my taco bell. i was like, "mmm the best things in the world are right in front of me". It was great food. and then he made fun of me for eating so fast. Theeen we watched tv and then we just chilled downstairs in his room. Then we decided to finally leave, and i played with his kitties while he got ready. that made me really happy. i risked my death to play with kitties. they were just so cute that i had to. i hadn't touched a cat in like...a REALLY long time.and it felt fucking great to just pet one, and not with my arm.
So we went to my house, and we reeeeally started bickering.i DONT like fighting with him. not one bit. it was out of control. either i need to not be so attached to him so soon, or i need to not be such a fucking baby. Then things got to be okay. We made dinner and watched tv, then eventually went back to his house and took a nap. Then i came home.
Today wasn't very good. the fighting just blah..ruined things. and it made me feel crappy. oh well. today is over. tomorrow will be better.
its time for bed.
i <3 joey :)