i hate when you voluntarily tell your parents some information about your life because you think you can trust them and then they bitch at you for it like congrats you have guaranteed that i will never tell you anything ever again
Or the times that they then decide to tell your whole freakin family about it and then exaggerate the story to make you sound stupid…
And this is why my family hardly knows anything about my life….
“Marry someone who lets you have a bite of their brownie, even when you said you weren’t hungry. Marry someone who laughs at the same things you do. Marry someone who kisses your nose on a cold day. Marry someone who you can watch Disney movies with. Marry someone who is proud of you whether you earn £5 a week or £5,000 a week. Marry someone who you can tell everything to. Marry someone who isn’t afraid or embarrassed to hold your hand in public. Marry someone who lets you take over when decorating a cake. Marry someone who you can spend the day in Ikea with without feeling stressed. Marry someone who wraps you up inside their coat in the winter. Marry someone who accepts your fears and phobias. Marry someone who gives you butterflies every time you hear their key in the door. Marry someone who you don’t always have to shave your legs for. Marry someone who accepts you all day every day, even when you don’t look or feel your best. Marry someone who puts three sugars in your tea, despite telling them “just the two”. Marry someone who doesn’t judge you when you eat your body weight in cookies. Marry someone who doesn’t make you want to check your phone, because you know they will reply. Marry someone who waits with you to get on the train. Marry someone who understands that you need to be alone sometimes. Marry someone who gets on well with your parents and isn’t uptight about family events. Marry someone who calms you down when you get mad about stupid stuff, and never tells you it’s “only stupid stuff”. Marry someone who makes you want to be a better person. Marry someone who makes you laugh. Marry someone who you love. Marry your soulmate, your lover, your best friend.”—(via quesoyoda)
WHAT ARE YOU THINKING ABOUT DOING FOR COLLEGE HAVE YOU VISITED ANY SCHOOLS DO YOU HAVE A BOYFRIEND DO YOU HAVE YOUR LICENSE DO YOU PLAY ANY SPORTS YOU SHOULD GET A JOB I HEAR GETTING A JOB IS A GOOD THING GOTTA LEARN THE VALUE OF THE DOLLAR EH WOT
We are still getting Neville! I’ve been counting down the days, and we have approximately 12 days! Well, really, 16 days, but I’m going off by what the breeder says, because they’re saying the week of the 9th so YAY!
I paid my half of him today and it makes me feel complete because now I feel like I have legit joint custody of him muahahha
So far we haven’t gotten anything for him yet except that adorable bear suit (I’m pretty sure he isn’t going to fit in it when we get him, but he can grow into it) and Dung just ordered the puppy pad tray so that he doesn’t leak all over the floor. It was only $10 :D
I’m thinking of buying the puppy pads and the brush and stuff for him sometime soon, but I want Dung to decide on his bedding and leash/collar because I feel like that’s what he’d be excited about.
He emailed the breeders asking about the payment plans and for another update pic. We haven’t received one since the last time they sent one so I’m pretty sure it’s safe to say that we are both anxious to receive a new update picture because it has been a week and a half and puppies do change quite fast. I was looking through the other puppies they sold on their website and a lot of their ears are up so I’m anxious >.<
I just can’t wait to meet him and spoil him rotten it’s going to be amazing.
Hopefully I can jump for joy tomorrow with new pictures of our corgi :)