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Thursday, May 02, 2013
i've never been happier

i cant believe i'm back here. but this place is perfect!!

just sitting here, in the equine room, at 5.37am. The last check was at 4am and i've been idling for over an hour. life flashed through my mind during the last 10 minutes. i cant believe i got into vet sch, i cant believe its my last year, i cant believe i'm looking for job openings. i've never been happier.

the last 5 minutes were spent looking at gh's facebook account. oh god that name just made me feel slightly disgusted. he calls himself robyn, but says it as robin... but its actually ro-bYn... its a girl's name. i have never been happier coming to perth and leaving that god-forsaken past behind. then i saw a post from his gf on his wall, which said that he was perving at some teacher flashing her undies. aahh... i remembered that... =) life is sooo awesome atm!

yep sean and i had our ups and downs (a lot of them in fact). and yes, he's not perfect and we have our disagreements on life. and yes, we have lots to work on. but oh my god... i have never been happier. i just wanna live the rest of my life with him.

"thanx for helping me out the last couple of weeks i've got so much done and organised lol"
there's no hey baby, honey, sweety, love.. no words to sweeten it up. but i knew what he meant, including the hidden meanings. he's not someone who's good with words. he's someone i need to understand and read between the lines. but i love how i can do it... and i love unravelling those riddles. it makes things so much more fun and exciting. and at the end of the day, his expressions tell a hundred words. waking up to him smiling at me, that lean in for a goodbye kiss before leaving for work, i want it to go on forever. =)