So I have been in school since August taking a math class which is worth 5 units. To add insult to injury I added on a late starting class (Accounting) that is another 3 units. Which doesnt sound that bad except for the fact that since its excelerated its 2 nights a week. So now I am in school 4 nights a week. It's just getting to me at this point. I am so ready for this semester to be over.
In other news November is a big month for us. BF and I are having our one year anniversary. We count it on the first night we went out drinking which by coincidence was on Thanksgiving last year. We were supposed to meet up at Liquid our local bar. They wouldn't let him in, so we ended up going to some really dank bar going farther into downtown on the same street. We ended up getting pretty toasted and singing Garth Brooks' "Friends in Low Places" and playing a horrible game of pool. The ironic thing about it is that at the time we were both in pretty low places. Who would have thought we would have ended up together in more than a platonic sense? It's been a year full of surprises, laughs and love to say the least. I am not saying that everything has been perfect or that we havent had our ups and downs but that the good definately outweigh the bads and that I wouldnt trade my new family for anything in the world.
And then there were four
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