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so yeah, if I haven't... we have purchased a motherfucking wii! it is sort of addicting, thankfully I work during the day so I only have night time and days off to enjoy it, but then again I'd rather play with lily. everything's been a little bit eh, I can't explain it. I won't explain it. funny how beautiful a facade can look. I've always been really good at hiding my emotions. besides fuck me, I have more important things and people to worry about than being selfish. so yeah I only have an hour to make my lunch, then I'm off to work at 4. school and work are kicking my ass into the dirt, over and over and over... I feel like kicking one to the curb. but I can do this. I think.  zombie fuck youism. lots of it, compliments of school, work, and just life. fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you school and work. Current Location: in my head I'm so: tired Listen: t.i and jt, girl
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Two of many cute things I've purchased recently!  His name is Wolfgang! Watch out, Tilly. (I know I'm a cat lady, but I manage well dont trip)  And my new super cute Pandapple nano cover. Sunday cleaning is really an outlet for stress. Besides afterwards I feel completely better and the apartment smells so fucking good. I hope it stays this way for awhile, I just gotta keep it consecutive. We've been decorating more and more to our apt with every paycheck. The only things left are: + curtains for the living room and bedroom. + bamboo shades + more appropriate welcome mat + new living room television + chinese divider to seperate the living room from the dining room + costers + more glade's hawaiian breeze plug-ins (we already have 2 and I recommend that shit to everyone and anyone!) the wants and not needs are: ~ couch covers ~ wall shelves ~ painting for the top of the kitchen pantry door ~ and more decorative art/figurines Whoa... but I mean come on what the fuck. I'm going to be living in here for a year! Current Location: living room I'm so: amused Listen: wolfgang meowing
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If your parents ever tell you that you've scared them half to death, and you've taken it with a grain of salt, think about it harder please. Last night when we were finishing up moving in to the new apartment, Lily's temperature went up to 101. I knew earlier on in the day I had a headache and the sniffles, but I was taking care of her while Alex was at school. So instantly, I figured I was the one that got her sick. As if I wasn't shitting bricks enough I had the guilt add on to it. I have never tripped out so bad in my whole entire life. We gave her baby tylenol and came to my parent's house and fortunately her fever started reducing to her normal temperature of 97.2 I was so relieved, but then vomitted because of how upset I've been. Or maybe it was because I'm sick. Either way I had never been so scared or cried so hard. Yes I cried, which is something that I never ever do unless it really hits close to home. This hit right on the bull's eye. My little Lily. My little Achilles heel. I'll love you always. Time is nothing. I'm so: sick
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