Me again.

In 4 days time I will have been with my boy for one full year. This is somewhat exciting. He surprises me still.. He has a seemingly unending supply of love and forgiveness. I can become a huge angry bitch to him but he'll still hold me and tell me he loves me. When I break down and cry for whatever insane reason he'll hug me, kiss me and just wait for me to be ok again.

And it amazes me every single time because I never knew anyone could be so sweet and loving without wanting anything in return.

But enough soppyness...
I'm getting a puppy!!! Wee!
She's so pretty! and little and gorgeous and sweet. And you can see her on this site Go to 'Dogs' then 'Dogs Rehomed' my puppy is called 'Patsy' on the site but I will rename her something less dorky!

Go look at the pretty litle thing she is.. she's teensy and could fit inside your average hat.

Apart from that there's little to be said. Exam results = Not released, Job = Not found, Friends = Absent/gone, Life = ok but a little dull.

Oh there was one thing. My brother is in England right now. A few days ago he missed his train to london and had to catch the later one. Had he been on that train he would have been in kings cross when the bomb went off. He is a lucky, lucky boy.

Bye.