Vday!

My phone had to choose yesterday to die so on Vday I didn't get to call my bf. Ok, so when he forgot that it was Valentine's day on the day itself ( well it was 1am only i guess) I had this fleeting image of me getting a call at home around 6pm when the sky's all dark outside to him saying he tried to call me but couldn't get to me and just decided to go home. Oh, by the way, happy valentines. Ok I have a lot of work now, talk to you later.

THANK GOD IT WAS A FLEETING IMAGE.

He gave me a card! (A kinky one too! NOT THAT KIND OF KINKY, more like a PG13 kinky. hahaha.) Apparently he bought it a month ago! and he wrote a lot on it. I was so happy. HappyhappyHappyhappyHappy. So happy that he remembered. So I told him that. He said "Why? Do you think i'm so unromantic?". Of course not. But that was before I heard how he remembered to get the card to begin with, and also remembered:

Then he told me we were going to chocolate fondue tonight.
I'm immediately HAPPYHAPPYHAPPYHAPPYHAPPY.

I know how much I like chocolate. He knows how much I like chocolate.
So we don't have pictures because we're idiots. But that's ok.

FIN.

Last night I had coffee with my friend, formerly entitled French Exchange Buddy, FEB for short (or as lemon puts it incorrectly, FED. cos he can't make acronyms). Speaking french again was painful at first, but surprisingly, after what, 6 months of no practice, words came to me quicker than I expected. We talked about random things, like how she wanted to meet a spanish man who could potentially dance salsa with her. Except the self-proclaimed 6 foot 2, 30 y.o. man with green, green eyes turned out to be closer to 50 and fat. We laughed a lot about that. She has a little place of her own outside the city, so she invited me to come see it when the weather gets warmer. Our conversation wound its way around immigration woes, the problems of finding a job these days, how I quit my old job of literally standing all day and found a newer, comfier one ( I sit in front of a computer and surf the web. Then I get paid. Very rewarding experience), how she hated Valentine's day because she was single, how I am excited about my first Valentine's day with my boyfriend of 7 months, how we had a fight the day before but we made up now, how tired she looked currently, oh, look at time, I must be getting dinner for my boyfriend, he must be hungry, oh, but let's meet up again soon, yes, definitely, see you soon.


I realized I've fallen into the trap of being holed up with my boyfriend. It was actually a new feeling to see other friends again. Have to make more effort to do that.

Ps. Watched Sweeney Todd with another friend. It was totally movie and dinner date thing, except that the movie started at 10pm, and dinner started at 12am. Haha. Had LOTS of chocolate.

I love "I'll steeeal you, Jo-aaaaaanna".