I’m a lucky lucky girl

How did I get so lucky?!

I don’t know, but I feel pretty damn blessed.

I have a boyfriend who did the following WITHOUT being asked:

*Dishes

*Rearranged the microwave and spices after I mentioned I wnated to do it ONE TIME and I didn’t even think he was listening to me!

*Sorted my laundry

*Started to WASH MY LAUNDRY!!!!

*Let me take a nap when I was being a brat

*Gave me a  backrub that was exactly what I needed (even though I could have used another 10 mintues of it at least!)

*Puts drinks in the fridge for me and gets me one without hesitation

*Bonds with my boys and keeps an eye on them so that they stay on track with things I’ve asked of them and things they need to do, he is stepping up into a male role model amazingly well…

 

And that’s just what I can think of right now.

This boy blew my MIND on Sunday when I woke up to him washing dishes, the counter rearranged how I wanted it and then he proceeded to sort and do laundry.

I was like "Did he take a pill?! Did he hit his head?!"

lol.

After all the drama of last weekend and some stupid stuff that happened earlier in the day, it was the LAST thing I expected.
I was knocked off my damn chair (if I had been sitting in one, that is)

He was just awesome.

Things are not always perfect. I had lost my keys earlier in the day and tore the room apart looking for them. Meanwhile, I have FOUR hooks that go from the front door, to the wall next to my old room, to the wall next to my new room, to the wall near my desk and I hadn’t hung them up ANYWHERE. Because I’m an idiot.

I went nuts!!! And then I found them on my nightstand sitting there like "duh, you bitch"

and THEN  HE LOOKED AT ME WITH PURE DISGUST and said I was retarded.

This made me cry and I was all upset. I hated that he looked at me like that. It made me feel like dirt.

Most guys would be like "I can’t take it anymore! I am not putting up with this mess of a female!!!!"

But do you know what he did? He turned it into something he is going to adjust so that he can remind me about where my keys are and my purse and such. He adjusted to fit me…

Once again, HOW DID I GET SO LUCKY?!

Personally, I think I deserve it too.

I mean, I put up with so many worthless males that it’s a miracle I even survived long enough for us to find each other.

It’s quite awesome.

So to complete what happened Sunday we went to breakfast with his mom, sister and brother. That went really well and it wasn’t weird or awkward and the food was really yum!

I need to learn how to make blueberry muffins!

So on the way there we were going down this one lane street that has those pedestrian crossings that either have flashing lights or nothing at all and you  just have to watch for people. Well this dick got behind me and was all pissed off because I was going the speed limit as well as STOPPING FOR PEDESTRIANS.

Jerk off.

So at one point I stop and there is some space next to me and he swerves around me and ALMOST HITS THIS WOMAN WITH HER BABY STROLLER!!!!

Are you serious?!

There were some people on teh sidewalk that were looking at him in complete horror.

I of course laid into my horn and yelled at him (calling him a fucking asshole, oops, sorry children!) and he drove away like the stupid old man that he was.

Idiot!

So yeah, whatever.

After that we went to the beach in between Venice and Santa Monica. It wasn’t too crowded and it wasn’t too hot. I didn’t wear proper clothes and got my jeans all wet because I went into the water (it wasn’t cold! it was nice!) and went crazy cuz I found TONS of sea shells. They were mostly tiny, but I’ve never seen so many!!!!

I want to make something out of them, but I’m not sure what. I got over 30 shells! I want to go back and hunt more when I’m dressed properly and I can really get into the deeper water where I’m sure I can find more! Me wanty!

Does anyone have any neat crafty ideas of stuff to do with seashells?

It makes me want to go up north where the tide pools are and you can find all sorts of neato shells there…

So yeah, we were only there for about 2 hours because the parking had a limit and I sorta wished we could have stayed longer.

That’s when I went home and passed out and Baboo turned into super amazing boyfriend man!

Yeah.

Next entry I will explain my sex punishment.

It’s totally mean!

gotta get back to work tho.

I’ve gotten Through the voicemails. Most of them were fax machine beeps. I HATE THAT SHIT!!!!!

Now on to the e-mails and my inbox (which is amazingly low)….

oh oh!

Before I forget… big props to one of my favs Kpink for giving me a most awesome inspiration… I’m going to write a script for a zombie television show!! I think I’ll create a new diary for it… if anyone is interested… but yeah. She inspired me to do it, so I am! I’ve never really written a script before, especially not for anything filmed (I edited and revised a stage script once back when I was 18….)

 

Oh man! speaking of zombies! Baboo saw this thing for a free screening of Zombieland! With this "zombie walk" or whatever before hand…. OMG I wanna go!!!!!

 but we can’t go 🙁

boooo!

Stupid responsibilities and stupid life!

bah!

I gotta get to work. I keep getting distracted!