November 2010
Where do I begin?
It was our 4months & my baby’s 18th birthday treat from me.
Both of our birthdays are on the 21st, and our anniversary date is on the 20th, so the timing was near enough perfect.
10am
The day started off early, my first birthday treat was destroyed - not my fault but the company’s - so i was disappointed, but not really too bothered as i was with Adam.
6.30pm
After chilling for a bit, we went back to his yard & got ready for my 2nd treat: FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD. ♥
So i took him out to a restaurant up London
& honestly he has the appetite of a beast.
He’ll kill me for using this picture but it makes me smile & laugh =P
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His hat. CT ;D ♥♥♥
Red&black swagger
he’s looking smart bless him :)
Check him bare trying to take the piss out of Chinese people in a CHINESE restaurant LOL
1 day: 2 outfits.
he even tries calling me a panda ;O
9pm
On the train heading back to ends, I realised we were attracting a lot of attention on the train. Our carriage seemed to be full of old, lonely people who kept listening to our conversation and staring at us. I’d look over at them, and they’d quickly look away pretending they were looking out the window ¬__¬”
I was facing one man who stared over for 99.5% of the time at me and Adam, he only looked away when i caught his eye, but then returned to see what we were talking about. He was really dumb cause you could actually see the reflection in the windows. never thought of that did he.
so jealousy or trying to get tips on how to move a woman? LOOL
My minute injury: 10pm
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So his phone was blowing up all day & night, and he had new plans about 9pm, so to spare me from walking he suggested he’d give me a piggyback. I ended up getting scratches cause my leg got attacked by walls. We eventually got the car & he drove me home.
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:D
by the time i got home, i just took a shower & jumped into bed exhausted but content.
Happy 4 months and happy 18th birthday baby :)
xxx
UPCOMING ARTIST - TOESTAH
I’m the girl that constantly over-thinks and gets confused. I hold grudges. I laugh at the lamest jokes ever. I sulk and stress. I’m a stubborn bitch and I always wonder about the future. I care more about making someone else happy than making myself happy. I hate seeing people cry. I hate seeing people hurt. I love seeing loved ones happy. I’m protective. I’m smiley. I’m shy & loud. I’m rude to disrespectful people. I’m affectionate. I love hugs & his kisses. I love the feeling when I don’t have to stress over any exams/problems. I’m lazy. I get hurt easily. I’m silly. I’m bubbly. I’m dopey. I’m me.
”I swear I love you.. I’ll prove it to you.”
”Okay, leave Black Ops alone.”
”Get out. NOW.”