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Hey lurkers and friends!

It's Lizzy and I'm hacking into Carmine's blog. -brush my shoulders off- Originally, I wanted to go in here and give it a make-over but I don't know how to make shit all boy-ish & 'fresh'. Lord knows everything I make is all girly and BRIGHTLY COLORED! I don't think he would like that very much. So instead I'll tell you guys a cute little story that happened last night.


"He who goes to bed hungry dreams of pancakes." - Proverbs

Well my boyfriend would be the last person on earth that would go to bed hungry.

Last night, 11:57pm ...
-carmine dropping pots and pans

!@#%#^$

me: uh babe what are you doing?
him: i'm going to make pancakes.
me: -dies laughing-
me: now?
him: whattt? i'm hungry.
me: -laughs harder
him: just two okay? just two!

-carmine goes back to making more ruckus when my ass is trying to sleep

LMFAO!
That was almost too cute.


What's even cuter is that post in my blog? I mean, at first I wanted to beat him up big time but then .. awwwwx100. I love it, all of it.


I'm going through all kind of shit lately.
Sometimes it just makes me want to put a paper bag over my head & crawl underneath his bed.

Kinda like earlier today...






But you know what?
You've been more than wonderful putting up with my PMSing self all weekend and now all of bullshit? It means a lot, it really does. I know I don't say all that mushy gushy stuffs but I want you to know I feel a whole lot better knowing you're here. Remember what I said in that text message earlier today? I meant it :)

Now I'll go do some homework and wait till you call during your break.
MUAH!