So, Valentines came and went. I survived.
It started off after school.
After a little errand running, we met up with my roomies at a nearby restaurant. I ordered my vaggie fettuccine, and the night had started.
My wonderful guy said, "I can't wait. Here is your present now". The gift:
....
A bag of cinnamon hearts. Oh. Well, we didn't talk about price ranges or anything, so I took my hearts. Hey, I like cinnamon hearts. I tried my hardest to look pleasant. Hey, I can't get the bag open. Oh well. I'm thinking that later will be awkward since I got him a Mexican Wrestling Mask.
*rolls eyes* Don't ask.
Um, okay.
Then the waitress comes back, and he offers her some. She took some.
In hindsight, he was being a dickwad.
Supper ended. We went back to the house. He opened the present and posed in his mask. I told him that I like hearts and I loved his gift. He seemed to get over that "awkwardness" waaaaaaay too easily. *sigh*
The final straw: He had changed his socks, and he told me he just threw them n my room, and they landed on top of my fish tank.
"Are you serious?"
More shock. Look, disappoint me all you want, but leave Zelda alone. In total exasperation, I go into the room to move the foul weapons away from my fish....
And I find flowers (purple tigerlillies and pink roses), balloons (with one that is a large heart with arms that say "Hug Me") and a large, soft, fuzzy alligator toy. He knew I have never celebrated Valentines Day before, and he wanted to do the stuff I have missed out on. He was also trying to be a jerk to really surprise me.
Damn dickwad. *smiles* Yes, I've turned all sappy.
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Oh, and just so you know, George and I got back together. Love his new show.
Also, I met him yesterday!!! So exciting. I will send pictures.
Bo Beri
Good pics, BTW. *thumbs up*