Dear Catastrophe...

Its rather weird when your mother spends more time on youtube looking up odd stuff than you do. 

I feel that pants are overrated.

I got very upset the other morning. I was the only one home so when people knocked on the door, not only did I have to get up out of my lovely warm bed but I had to put pants on. Devastating.

It feels far too good, I feel like a soppy gift card. What I say doesn’t even come close to how I really feel. It’s the little things he does, letting me fall asleep on him, telling me I’m beautiful everyday, holding doors open for me. It’s not to say he doesn’t do the big stuff like buying me flowers for odd anniversaries and just being there all the time. He has become so important to me.

I never thought love would feel this good.

If you want it to rain, wash your car.

Highlight of my day so far:

I went to the dentist so not only do I have super clean feeling teeth, I got a goody bag! Who knew dentists now give out goody bags? I certainly didn’t! It’s not a particularly exciting goody bag and it won’t really encourage me to go back but I do love getting things for free.*

Although they did suggest I refrain from eating food for half an hour or so to let the fluoride absorb into my teeth so now I feel like a starved child (I was eating 2 minutes before to go to the dentist so I’m definitely not).  

On the other hand, it’s a beautiful sunny day and I’m highly tempted not to go to uni this afternoon and instead finish my assignment as I have a feeling it will not be finished within the next hour I have to do it in. Hmm the choices! Damn this good weather for making me procrastinate and do fun things instead of uni work! I can’t wait for the holidays! They shall be a lovely time (while I refuse to think of the 2 assignments I have within the holidays). 

*Not entirely sure it’s free after having to pay an exorbitant amount to have my teeth cleaned.