she who makes the stars fall (gracefulmistake) wrote, @ 2004-10-25 12:41:00

My baby got me a present. :)
On Friday I went to sleep so angry at Kev because he went out without me as I was feeling sick to my stomach.I called him and he sounded like he was having fun, which pissed me off so badly that I was still mad when I woke up on Saturday. Only then, he called me and said he bought me a present.

A laptop computer.

Turns out that when I get mad at him and he wants to make up for it, be buys presents. And I do mean presents. He laughed and said that it wouldn't be this big of a present all the time, but that he does like to do nice things for me. I love that man so much.

Then this morning I got so mad at him because he didn't wake me up for work when he and Shellie got up and I was afraid I was going to be late. He said it was because I looked so peaceful sleeping in his bed, blankets pulled to my chin, hair all messy. He thinks I'm the sexiest woman ever.

For his birthday on Friday – another week gone by, another week together – we are going to Homebar for a drum and bass show. Well, there will be more than just dnb but that's really the only style I can tolerate for more than 10 minutes. It's a costume party, so I've ordered these white thigh-high stockings with little red nurse crosses at the top of them and stethoscope to go with the little white dress I have that i never wear because it's too short. Only I'm going to grab some heels and go all out, even if my ass hangs out. Kev's like, you can pull it off honey, you're fuckin sexy. Ha.

It's the first day I've been home for more than a few hours at a time in over a week. Staying with Kev was good because there's nothing better than waking up in his arms. Only after a week together, we didn't really cuddle anymore except right when we were passing out, and we were getting on eachother's nerves pretty badly. I think that's where the whole tension came in this morning. Each of us just need a little bit of space. And time to do laundry.

In the morning I plan on calling Verizon to see what kind of Internet packages they have so that I can play online from home. I still can't believe he bought me a laptop, even if it was just his brother's used one. It's pretty much as good as new. Only thing I need to do is clear his files out, which will take all of five minutes when I can finally get rid of them.I think I'm going to like writing at home. All of my good thoughts come when I'm sitting in my bedroom or driving. I need to have a computer in the vicinity so I can write all of them down. Or at least Kev thinks so. “I'm an artist and I need a computer,” he said. “You're a writer so I know you need a computer.”

Only thing is, the availability of a computer being such as it is now, I hope I don't get pulled into the wonderful world of computer geek. I don't want to be one of those people who sits around with nothing else to do except for browse online.

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