Who wants to send me presents :D?!?!?!?
I can’t believe it’s already been two years with Darren. It feels just like yesterday that I met him with my best mate/his cousin and went to see the ‘Back-Up Plan’ in the cinema with them. I still remember our first date. How he had won a stuffed dog that barked when you pressed in its paw and gave it to me when we met up at the train station. I still remember how our first set of kisses during the time in the cinema failed so bad as we bumped noses because we had 3D glasses on to watch the film. I remember being terrified for him coming through for the first time ever and for him to meet my parents. I remember so much from the past 2 years about our time together. And I hope I have more to remember about in the years to come. He means so much to me and I don’t know what I’d do without him. He is literally so amazing. He has been there for me through so much and he has helped me with so much too. I love him. I love him so much. I’m never letting him go. He is everything to me. <3
it’s mine and darrens 2 year anniversary <3
for like 3 weeks till i go back to school as i put down for higher english next year because i failed the writing essay twice but got a third attempt and passed after the choice forms had to be handed in…
so it looks like i’ll be doing higher english for at least another month (kill me now please) which i really cba doing… meeeeeeeeh….
- check tumblr
- change advice page
- think about revising... doesnt revise
- look at tumblr
- close tumblr
- think about revising
- look at facebook
- reply to messages
- back to tumblr
- close tumblr again
- look at revision notes
- look at twitter
- feel the need to pee
- ignore the need to pee
- look over at revision notes again
- pretend i didnt see them
- look at tumblr
- check followers/messages
- close tumblr
- think about getting food/going to toilet
- naaah... to much effort
- look at tumblr again
- open new chat
- write this
- ...
- I swear I'm going to fail tomorrow...
So my sister might be moving out soon to move in with her friend as she’ll be closer to work and she’s meant to start going to Uni after summer. I don’t mean it harshly, but I hope she does move out because that’ll mean a few things…
- I can get her room (it’s a lot bigger, and has better space for a double bed)
- I won’t get moaned at by her as much
- Darren will be more likely to stay more often/I’ll be more likely to stay at his
- No more being annoyed while I’m trying to do something
- We’d probably get on better
