Ilaya Street

last night, our bed broke, my lower lip busted. my one contribution in this place and now it’s ruined. im cursed. i am now afraid to use the dining chairs and table. i have a feeling they would fall apart, too. oh well.
oh how i wish i could say we broke the bed because we were [...]

We’re done moving. Everything’s here in the new apartment now. We just have to clean the old one. I like the new place. Much bigger than the old one. Although, this place still screams of Kevin’s bachelorhood. Everything’s his. Most of them black. or white. It’s going to be a big challenge as to how [...]

today we get to get our keys to the new apartment. current apartment is now a big mess. this weekend’s going to be crazy!  — i have work to do (real work), we have a lot of stuff to move from two places, and we’re not getting any help doing this! :(
aight, that’s all. just [...]

I’m old. i turned 32 yesterday. got some nice and thoughtful birthday wishes from friends and family… the Kev baked me cake, got me some foodage, and flowers. A big surprise was when my sister knocked on our door! She and her friend brought flowers and cake and foodage! same as Kevin’s! hehe. It was [...]

Wake up at 7. Same time as The Kev. if I was tired, I would stay in bed. If not, I would get up and wait for Kev to get done with shower, prepare lunch (no, i don’t make his lunch), and maybe eat bfast. I sit down and watch him until he’s done and [...]