The Real BlogPost

I will admit, the stealing of the quiz was lazy! I just haven't done a quiz in ages so if you don't read it, I really don't care. I'm going to give you a rundown of my life in the form I usually do for my diary entires.

Love
Well boyfriend is once again perfect. He kissed my hair and forehead today. I feel so wonderfully taken care of. He makes my life stress free. When I didn't have my bus pass he just shushed me, took me in his arms and took care of it. - Perfection.
Had a nice dream a couple of nights ago where basically me and boyfriend got married and went on our honeymoon, it was wonderfully exotic and gorgeously luxurious! I was wearing an off the shoulder white dress which was very simplistic but such a figure hugger, my waist was tiny!
It will admit to have a little wandering eye but it's only showing appreciation for the beautiful male form and whatnot, nothing personal with anyone.
The whole 'dick' incident has passed. I no longer care if anyone believes me or even knows about it, it's on his shoulders now. I just pray he trips every time he walks by, or at least stumbles. Please God?

Family
Sister is panicking over university interviews, she takes priority in family at this stage, I'm good to take a back seat after my whole "Her relationship is SERIOUS" family crisis thing.
Step-dad-thing N is dieting, he's on the lighetlife so he's living off soups. Bless, he got so excited when he was allowed these bars that I wouldn't even give a dog.
Mum is taking happiness on blaming all her mood swings and odd rambles on being pre-menopausal. Thanks mum, I really needed that.

Health
Keep forgetting to take vitamins, there goes my new years resolution number one. Have finally booked opticians and pill consultation with nurse for Friday. No doubt I will get pre-stressful moment sickness. Fear I may need unnatractive glasses. I cannot pull off 'sexy secutary' look. It comes out as 'Is she Velma from scooby doo?'/

Friends
I recently had a heart to heart with fellow Girl Guide, she told me what she'd been hiding from me (sneaky cow, love her!) and I told her I felt pushed out of the little group and felt it was dejavu of when we last fell out. We had emotional hug and she cooled my neck with her ice hands, see she's even useful. Curltop, can't remember what I called him after he cut his hair, is being mean and my self esteem plummeted momentarily feeling like a short fat blob. Got to love male friendly joking....not.

Self-Esteem
Pretty darn high. Painting my nails and having regular lie-ins are making me happier. Not mention throw off comments like "You have such a nice fashion sense" and "Your hair is always in nice condition" are just wiggling their way into my psyche. Love it!