Today my boyfriend, Justin, is celebrating his eighteenth birthday. His mom doesn’t get him anything and he isn’t having a party. HOW SAD IS THAT?! So, I want him to have a wonderful birthday so, we are celebrating today, tomorrow, and Saturday.
Today was nothing special, sadly being his legit birthday. I made him a card. He was suppose to meet me at Dunkin’ Donuts (we had a 2 hour delay) but, he slept in.
Tomorrow, Justin, his friend Costa, and his girlfriend Meg and I are going to Patriots Place. We’re going to maybe see a movie, go to Red Robin, and then we’re going to Baskin Robins.
Saturday, it’ll just be me and him. I’m getting him a nice little cake, and we’ll just watch the Social Network, and I’ll give him his present of which he is not allowed to know until Saturday.
In only a few days is Valentines Day, then two days later is our one year anniversary, so it’s safe to say I’m looking forward to the next few weeks.
I love him very very much. We talked on the phone last night for about four hours. It was horrible. I kept on telling him that some things he was doing was aggravating, and we would argue. Then he told me that I can aggravate him to but he loves me so he doesn’t care, which obviously I thought he was trying to say that he thought I didn’t love him. And then he was saying that I am obviously not happy with him, and I need to stop thinking he’s the best thing that has ever happened to me, and I could find someone way better. And then he said that I need to get into the mind set if we did brake up that it wouldn’t be the end of the world, which I thought would soon be followed by we’re braking up. I could not stop crying and I was shaking.
I’m very happy being with him. He is the best thing that has happened to me, without a doubt. He treats me so well, and is just a sweetheart. I love him so so so much, and I hope I’m with him for the next 54 birthdays. (He thinks he’s going to die at 72. But he won’t)