Nov 09, 2009 20:51
Hi, my life is fantastic.
last week was run by work. tuesday wednesday thursday. the job is getting better. i dont enjoy it yet but i dont dread it nearly as much as i used to. and im getting better at it.
friday friday friday. what did i do friday? went to parkwood. hillard is in town. a group of us went to finn's for a bluegrass band that was uber badass....seany was too drunk because mark fucked him up during happy hour. had some good times. alan and kai came out which was great b/c i miss them. then we went to the attic because thats where we live. good times good times. mark was dancing on the bar with the other two bartenders...and as funny and cute as it was i had some serious hate in my eyes...china came to his rescue and calmed me down, which pissed mark off because he couldnt do it himself. oh well. we talked it out. things are fine. then some other drama happened with people not leaving the bar when they were supposed to and mark was less then pleased so my people left even tho we didnt have to...off to parkwood. aaron and his tattoo guy (whose name i can never remember) were getting crazy shitty drunk and it was hilarious...i got chased for beer. then mark picked me up and back to his place. awesome night :P
hillard was super cute at one time...told kai that he has known me since i was 14 and mark better be a good guy. <3.
saturday was goood. i slept most of the day away. then went over to samanatha's for the UFC fight. fedor kicked ass. then we all went to wesleys for some bocce ball but it was lame so off to the attic. good times good times good times. i love my friends. then there was some serious drama regarding mark kick on of our friends out of the bar for a bullshit reason (if anyone asks i didnt say that) some dude ive never met taking drinks out of peoples hands because he was "doing mark a favor." it sucked. anyway....me lucas sean faber and randy ended up staying pretty late. the boys left and i stayed with mark. then we went home...well to freeway first for some tots then walmart (got a bop it, v8 splash, liter of gatorade and toothpaste). woke up with an insane migraine and no medicine. home around 3. recovery. hung out with mom and rosie, had some dinner. you know. tried to study for my telemetry class but was too shitty feeling. slept from 12-2. then 3-6 then i studied.
we did a review of the stuff before the test. i passed the test. home by 12. went to kohls with mom. then slept. woke up with a fever and terrible body aches (which i had last night but have since worsened) took some tylenol. going to the attic later to see my man <3.
i just got on facebook and he made us official. isnt that just precious.
asked him to deal with crazy girl (who is entirely too good looking) he works with that apparently doesnt like me (according to him she mean mugs, she does not know me) and wants his balls (her body language and other behaviors make this very obvious). he has made it very clear that we are together and apparently she doesnt get it. it makes me upset. ex-girlfriend still hasnt gotten her things. i tried to not let it bother me but he knows it does and he feels bad. she is less crazy now tho which is a relief. i still have guilt that she is so upset about all this...i do not blame her.
its the small things that count. i fell asleep on the way back to my car the other day and the sun was in my eyes....he put the visor down so that i was in the shade (he doesnt know i know). he gave up his side of the bed because we cant cuddle due to my new ear piercing, his idea...not mine. he gives me back massages and foot rubs. he tells me how wonderful and beautiful he thinks i am...almost daily. public affection (something i used to be very uncomfortable with) is not an issue with him...kisses from over the bar are great. he smiles when he sees me. he does his hardest to help me feel confident in our relationship...he does not let my crazies get to him, for the most part...he talks them through with me. i really care about him. oi.
checking my temperature. getting in the shower. then going out.