happy one year...
@ 5:17 pm on 19 August 2004
Listening: Terror Squad- Lean Back
Today marks Anthony and I being together for 1 year. Wow. A year. Im impressed. Hes not been my longest relationship Ive been in but for everything weve endured to get to this point, yeah... Im amazed.
I also realized something lastnight too. As much as Id love to do something to celebrate it I realize at the same time I dont need a 'celebration' to mark the occassion. At least were together now, where all the other month anniversaries we were apart. As long as we get to spend time together doing whatever, even if it is just kicking back watching TV, at least I got to be by his side and enjoy his company and really thats what its all about.
Lastnight, we spent alot of time together watching stuff on Discovery Channel (yup, were dorks like that). It was nice to just spend time with him like that and not have that stupid game be an issue. He did play it lates but I didnt care because I had calls to familia back home in NE that took priority in their own way.
The boy took Mokah outside for abit of walk and when he came back in he wanted me to hold out my hand cause he had something to give me. The entire time I was like, NO WAY because its prolly a spider (deathly afraid of them.... and that reminds me earlier in the day he calls me outside to show me this gigantic spider sitting by our back door... ewww ewww creepy!). He assured me several times it wasnt a spider but still I didnt trust him and we went back and forth like this for acouple minutes and tell him if it is a spider I'll kill him... FINALLY I give in and hold out my hand and whatever he has is sitting in my hand with his hand cupped over my own... I start thinking OMG its a big beetle or something (which wouldve freaked me out just as much as the spider) but when he removes his hand there sits in my hand a cute lil toad. Awww!
I played with him for alittle while, every now and than he'd make this lil chirpy noise... twas cute. I wonder if he was saying, bitch put me back outside... The boy and I joked about it and the boy wondered why he hadnt pee'd on me (cause I guess thats their defense).
I think I did scare the toad because he eventually did piss on me. Fucking toad. I got to thinking though me making him and Mokah (pitbull) kiss, play walking him on my hand and making him do toad exercises to strengthem his legs and such prolly scared the hell out of him. I let him go back outside. But really I thought that was cute that Anthony caught me a toad. So cute. :D
Hmm, that reminds me of my first encounter with a skunk. I was outside late at night and I saw this lil black thing. I assumed a cat so I start calling, "here kitty, kitty..." and this animal, what I think is a cat starts coming to me so I keep calling it. Turns out to be a baby skunk. When I realized that I backed the fuck up and was like... oh hell no! Heh, crazy thing coming to 'kitty'.
Ive never encountered so much stuff as I have here. Skunks, ticks, huge spiders, toads... what next, I wonder?
Anyway, the boy went to his first GED class tonight. I suppose its all tests but at least he went. Yay!
Have a good one, kiddies... Much ♥
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