I was supposed to have a physics lab due tonight, and I was about to start the mad rush to get it finished, and then realized that my professor moved the due date to next week. I guess I'll just have to write a journal.
My boyfriend, woke me up this morning (okay fine, more like noon-ish) with red roses. I'm pretty sure you all should be jealous; that is just one way my boyfriend is better than yours. Anyways, when he brought them I was in minnie mouse pajamas, my hair was everywhere, and I still had my retainers in. How embarrassing! I don't think he minded though, especially since he was suprising me. He makes me ridiculously happy. Yeah, yeah, yeah I am sure I sound like every love sick girl out there, but frankly I don't care. I'll gush, when I want to gush.
I hate that I have to be so informed about what is going on in the world. I would much rather not have to hear about the affordable care act, how some dumbass fastfood workers want a raise, or about all the little between the democrats and republicans.
I completely forgot where I was going with this journal. My dog jumped up on my lap for a little bit and demanded all of my attention with wet kisses. He has also decorated my bedroom his toys. I think somebody is being a little ham.