(this is another dreamy post about the boyfriend. Back out now if you can)
I guess its due to us having the same type of nature. A need to settle things there and then. Not wanting to wait for time to pass by and heal.
We ran into a spot of trouble the other day, and he refused to send me off without clearing things up.
And just the other day, while waiting for a movie to start, we went to an arcade and I wanted to play this game Puzzle Bobble on an arcade. But this guy was monopolizing it. I usually dont have the patience to wait. But the darling stood there patiently (no matter how boring staring at the game again and again.. its just about shooting bubbles) staring at the screen waiting for that stewpid monopolizer to get his fat ass off the chair. Where was I? Walking around the arcade and watching people play bowling.
Anyways.
I didnt get to play the game. Because I got fed up of waiting for him waiting. Yes yes.. I must cure my impatient-ness. Me bad.
So yes... where was I? Pampered. Right.
He opens doors for me every.single.time.of.the.day. Even when he has his hands occupied with a big box full of MY things. I was .. uh... carrying..uh... a couple of papers.. and a file. Whatever that could not be put in the box la. And why you may ask he has a big box full of my things? I was clearing my workstation, taking home my stuff bit by bit. Hence the big box full of stuff, which includes books, papers, files, documents.
I even admired the way he paved the way through for us girls during one packed clubbing night on the way out from the toilet to where we were seated. That was funny. The poor dear had to push the way out for us.
But you know what? I could go on and on... but I am afraid you all might puke in green and have foam coming out of your mouth. (^-^)
have a sunflower to brighten up your day!