Hillary

Today

is the day I lay around and do absolutely nothing. Unfortunately at this moment I am forced to watch baseball so my boyfriend knows what the score is. I fucking hate baseball on tv, it is the most boring thing in the world to watch. I finally moved out of my parents house and am in my own place. Two bedrooms with a big living room and dining area. Bought a new couch, entertainment center, coffee table, lots of wonderful decorations, inherited a dining table from my sister along with two side tables, a bed, a sensy(sp?) for the apartment, my mom let me have the painting of Dave Matthews and found all kinds of neat trinkets and things from the antique market. I kind of live in the ghetto but my things are nicer than the apartment complex is so its safe to say that I am in love with my place.. My boyfriend bought me cable and internet(mainly for himself since he pratically lives with me now) and downloaded all four seasons of tru blood so I can catch up.. I am up for a promotion at work and life is finally going well for me. In a nut shell this is mylife for the moment. 

He asked me in bed while I touched his face. He said as he kissed me on my lips ever so gently, “You’re my girl, right?” I replied with, “Mhmmm.” Like he was just asking me a normal question. Then he said, “Facebook official, if you want.” I said, “Are you asking me to be your girlfriend?” He said, “Yes, but only if you want to.” I replied with, “Noooo, Ive just been asking you everyday for three weeks to be mine.” He laughed and we cuddled and had wonderful dirty boyfriend/girlfriend sex. I love my life. 

I HAVE A BOYFRIEND!! gross. Im such a little girl.