When I Am Alone, I Restore Myself

Every girl wants a Prince Charming, and while he may be nice and all, I’m thinking that I’d rather have the guy that’s gonna call at four in the morning just to say hi. Or someone who will stop by my house after just hanging up the phone because he wants to see how I’m really doing, because I said I was fine, but we both know I’m lying. Or the guy who’ll stay home on a Saturday night with me because I’m sick. That guy, that one guy, he may not be Prince Charming to anyone else, but he’d be my hero. My “knight in shining armor.” Anyone who’d rather stay home on a Saturday night and hold my hair while I puke, that’s a hero

So the boyfriend buys me

Everything But The.. which is Vanilla & Chocolate ice cream with heath chunks, white choclate chunks, peanut butter cups and chocolate covered almonds and my face goes like

I run to the boyfriend

to grab the ice cream and when he realizes that I went for the ice cream and not him, he goes like

I then realize how happy I am because of the ice cream and do a little of this

and after i get a cone of my ice cream i

and after everything i’ve done because of ice cream, my boyfriends face is still

THE END.

So I guess we’re not moving in to the place which I blogged about in my post from last week. The landlord wanted Dan (my boyfriend) to sign a lease for up to a year and because of Dan’s unpredictable nature, he didn’t want to commit to anything. Not just yet. 

Then we found another prospect place however, the prospect landlord’s cousin suddenly needed a place to stay so to summarize everything, we got screwed over. Twice. 

Then we finally found a place just earlier. After being screwed over twice, Dan and I aren’t keeping our hopes up high just in case some mishap comes up again. I really wanted the second place we found though :( But according to Dan, for now, we’ll settle for what we found.