My whole day was so boring. Typical Monday. I wasn't even busy at work, so I spent the majority of my day facebook stalking and trying out lipsticks. It wasn't until Pretty Little Liars and The Bachelor came on that my day got better. They both came on at the same time and I decided Pretty Little Liars was more important. I have to find out how Allison died. That's so much more important to me than listening to Brad talk about his feelings and having to watch Michelle's psycho ramblings.
Ha. That pretty much sums her up. Craaaaazy.
In my last post, I left out something very important.
Meet my best friend, my better half, my love:
His name is Josh and we've been dating for 3 years. We first saw eachother when I was a freshman and he was a senior in high school. We officially met a year later. I thought he was a "player" so I ignored his calls, texts, and everything for the longest time. But he kept trying to get to know me and kept asking me out to go on dates. I realized he could've very easily moved on to another girl. But no, he never gave up. That's when i knew he was something special. And three years later we're still going strong. :)