the girl is gonna settle
into her new apartment, peoples! i just bought myself a loft bed, the kind that i've been dreaming of forever, and even though it's for a double mattress and i only have a single, i'm gonna jam blankets and pillows into the space to make it work. i can't get rid of my sealy posturepedic! i have to wait for MC to finish playing cassanova coffeedate first so that we can pick it up and build it. i had a nice morning making smoothies and eggs in my kitchen (sigh) and putting up my new shower curtain, hanging them off the animal hooks that i can finally use in my bathtub (sigh) and although it's been kinda cold on the tootsies, i'm glad that i have the hardwood floors. :) the neighborhood is the bestest ever and the rent is affordable. there's even a whole utility closet for my purses!
my time at the school has been soo amazing! everyone deserves music, but i must have done something really good in a past life to get all of this, my students are amazing and all the ones that keep coming my way are greater and greater. i'm gonna be the one to mold teenage girls to become the bestest that they can be and be blown away all at the same time. dream career that is lucrative and i can not feel horrible doing? (double sigh)...ie. retail is slowly killing me, but i have a way out folks! believe me, i'ma use it!
i've also been in relationship-y bliss, folks..it's nice to know that if you refuse to settle for all that nonsensebullshit that you know you don't deserve, life will send you whatever you need at the time that you need it. in terms of love though, it really does wait until you have no interest and plop some lovely lovely into your lap. i have had the bestest two weeks with this one, and i don't think it will end any time soon. it's just so simple, no drama from the beginning! no avoidance tactics and charming selfish behaviour, no prison logic, no substance abuse (though he still doesn't agree that alchohol is worse than crack), no ultimate fighting, no crying, no arguments, no nosebleeds...just lots of permagrin and great text, dancing around to michael jackson, amazing chemistry, and culinary delights. we spent our valentine's exchanging similar guerilla gifts and swooning to gypsy music and camembert. he lives in shitzilano though, and i have to turn to tequila to visit him there, but i'll just point out the availablity of meat on Main st. to tempt his meatatarian instincts....ok, enough about this, i've already saturated the ears of my friends and coworkers about how great he is, so i'll leave it at this clip of our excellence:
a: "....rutabaga, marshmallow, cantaloupe..."
s: "..are you trying to say 'sexy' things?..."
a: ".....Guam, volleyballs, ...maqilladora...."
s: "ok, now I REALLY don't want to leave this room to get on that bus"
he must really be into you if he's willing to embrace your crazy. and y'all know how crazy it can me. werd. all4now.
