I love this guy. More than words. He is way more than I deserve and I have no clue how I got so lucky. He's always telling me i'm pretty. He tells me i'm beautiful when i'm in my pj's with no makeup on, when i haven't showered since the night before and my hair is all greasy. The times when I know i'm not pretty. or beautiful. the times when I feel the least beautiful.
He also just loves me. He puts up with my crazy mood swings , like last night when I went from insanely happy Afton to super sad Afton within 10 min. He knows when i'm sad and like last night will let me cuddle up to him and cry like a baby until I feel better. He listens to me. Then he will tell me everything will be okay,and make me laugh.
He takes me to work and picks me up too. which I really feel bad about , but he tells me it's okay. I appreciate him and all he does for me.
In other news. I have no clue what i'm gonna do. I am gonna go to UVU in the fall. but that doesn't start till September i think. I'm not sure. I feel like a mess of emotions. I feel like a mess in general. I don't want to go into nursing anymore I don't think. I'm not 100% positive yet though.
when i figure out what I want to do in my life i will let everyone know. For right now i'm making a pizza and then i'm thinking nap.
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