The boyfriend has been busy all day, so we barely talked. He goes to work, then tells me that there is literally no mail (he sorts mail for USPS). So I get my hopes up that he can just leave and come over and cuddle with me until we fall asleep. But then he tells me that he won’t get off until around four or five…
If there’s nothing for you to sort, then what the heck are you supposed to do for five hours?
UGH, I miss him too much. It’s only been three days:(
I know it’s a joke, but it gives me a little hope that one day we actually will.
(Source: joycakes)
I’m so happy. Lol
•I love him
•I miss him
•I want to hug him
•I want him to squish my face around, even though it kinda hurts
•His hair looks so different from when we first met
•He laughs like a girl sometimes
With the time that passes, I feel myself becoming more and more unsure of where I’m going. And what I’m going to do.
Don’t lose faith in someone just because they messed up, strayed off the right path and did some things they regret. Everyone deserves a second chance. If they’re willing to change, willing to accept all their wrongs and fix them, they deserve another chance, don’t they?
(Source: josephemil)
So my parents don’t know I was skipping. I left home at the time I usually would for school. And I rode around and got breakfast and coffee before my boo dropped me off at my friend’s house to get ready. So we went in a group of six people to the lake. It was pretty much just a chill day together, singing and walking around the park. Two Mexicans, Black Twins, and Two Asians:).
Since I had to be back by the time I would have usually gotten home, they dropped me and Luis off at my house. And we chilled until my parents went to work. We planned to go to the waterfront to watch the fireworks for the Rose Festival with our boos, but the thunder and lightning storm scared us into not going. The drastic weather change baffled me, reallySo Me, Luis, and my BB went to run an errand and pick my sister and her boyfriend. But when we were turning into my street, the car slid and we hit the curb really hard. My boo was going really fast and we hit so hard that the bags on my side deployed. I didn’t even realize I was hurt until a little later. My arm was swollen from impact of the airbags, and bruised and scraped underneath my upper arm. It’s not extremely bad, ad I’m thankful for that, but it still hurts so damn much. The boo’s car didn’t have any body damage. Just a dented rim and a bent control arm:( I had to take my Booboo to work and need to pick him up in the morning now. He should be getting everything fixed on his car tomorrow.
Overall, it was a fun day. I spent time with my friends on a beautiful day. I spent some time with my boo, even though most of it was trying to check up on his car. Even though my arm is a little busted, I don’t regret any of it. That’s just about the most eventful part of my Senior Skip Day. Oh well, it was an experience to look back on and remember.
A real man would know how to treat a woman right. He’d treat women the same way he would treat his mom. A real man would treat his woman like a queen, and never look down on her. He would look past her flaws and love her for who she is. Sex shouldn’t be a reason why he’s motivated to love her. Winning her heart should matter more than winning what’s under her bra.
