So, Tamaki and I are going to take a trip to Paris to celebrate our first anniversary. I'm trying to find plane tickets, but they aren't cheap. I'm sure we'll figure something out, though. I want to ask Tamaki for help but you know how it is...
Tamaki's mother and I went out to lunch yesterday, which was nice. I was really missing my mom and she happened to call me and invite me to lunch. We talked a lot about Tamaki and about the times we've both had with him. It was good to get to know her better
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My mom's birthday is coming up. I've really been missing her lately for some reason. I wish she could have met you, Tamaki. I'm sure she would have liked you. By the way, speaking of mothers, yours told me some really.... interesting stories about your childhood when we had lunch last week.
So Mei.... when I say "fluffy dresses aren't really my thing", I don't mean secretly sew a princess lolita dress, ambush me, and force me into it the second I get home from school and take pictures, okay?
Jean-Pierre Leo, I am so mad at you I can't even see straight. If you ever put my husband in a situation like that again, it'll be the last thing you ever do. He's traumatized and he feels violated and you should be ashamed of yourself.
You had better make it up to him. And NOT by coming onto him. I hope you feel as awful as he does. You're a slut
Happy birthday, Tamaki. I made you a cake with a lot of layers. It collapsed, but it'll still taste good, I hope. Maybe we can eat it in the club room. I love you so much <3