My wonderful schedule this semester allows me to go take "long weekends" whenever I want, assuming no exams!
On Thursday CLS and I went to the Lakers game. Yes, yes I know, he actually went!!
And he was an actual delight to be around. I on the other hand was a handful. In CLS's words I was "pounding tequila." I beg to differ, I had a little too much to drink and was apparently abusive but he never complained.
He dealt with my hot mess of a self, held my hand all night, yes even when I slept the entire ride home, and really made the whole night so much better just dealing with me.
And he was an actual delight to be around. I on the other hand was a handful. In CLS's words I was "pounding tequila." I beg to differ, I had a little too much to drink and was apparently abusive but he never complained.
He dealt with my hot mess of a self, held my hand all night, yes even when I slept the entire ride home, and really made the whole night so much better just dealing with me.
He didn't even rub it in my face when the Lakers lost.
On Friday, once I mustered up enough energy to get out of bed, you know around 2, I went to Theory and bought some adorable sweater dresses, I mean I needed something to wear out that night. CLS actually agreed to go out with me even though he was tired. We went to PB to meet up with on of my friends from high school. As much as I wanted CLS to be there I should have let him stay home, he didn't have any fun and therefore I got frustrated. We ended up leaving early, getting in a disagreement and actually ended up having a productive talk.
Saturday I went to lunch with J and the to see No Strings Attached with CLS. I will buy that movie.
And on Sunday I really wanted to get eggs benedict from The Cottage but no, there was a 20 min wait and so we ended up at Pannikin.
I cant complain, I really do love the Greek eggs.
I love sunday breakfast with CLS, I am pretty sure we sat there for almost 2 hours talking, but talked about nothing.
I cant complain, I really do love the Greek eggs.
I love sunday breakfast with CLS, I am pretty sure we sat there for almost 2 hours talking, but talked about nothing.
I gave CLS a hard time about never saying nice things to me, which isnt true, he can be nice, and he told me 5 things. So maybe I didnt respond to him, but I have about a million nice things about him but heres ten:
1. He says he loves me Italian
2. He gives me his jacket when I am cold
2. He gives me his jacket when I am cold
3. He holds my hand, most of the time, even sometimes without me asking
4. He opens my door, even though I never say thank you, which I will start
5. He always argues with me, but always lets me win
6. He drives a stick
7. He listens to me, even though he will never admit it
8. He takes pictures with me
9. He does things with me
10. He can make me smile and laugh, I cant go very long being mad
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