Oh Yeah..
today marked a special day. patrick and i have actually dated for 3 whole years. i know wow what kind of idiot would date him more than a month? now to some of you married folk a (made up) anniversary of when you started dating is beyond stupid and pointless. but for those of us with out diamonds we need an excuse for our men to be extra nice. it was while we were hanging out at the pool today that we remembered. i think it went something like this "what's the date today?" "the 17th." pause "the 17th." pause "it's our anniversary. and we forgot." i know so much romance. well we went to our favorite west coast italian restaurant for the 3rd year in a row and got stuffed on the delicious bread. then we drove around and looked at this swank neighborhood where the houses all have their own docks and are on the water. but we couldn't really see the water cause it was dark. there were many for sale but they either didn't have boxes with the info sheets or were out. i hate that. wow i've actually worn make up twice this week! that's quite a record for me these days considering my job is to sweat and i don't wear cheap make up that i feel like sweating off. i'm not going to post any sappy shit about how much i love patrick and i can't remember my life without him because 1. i'm not that sappy and 2. i can remember my life before him. i was skinnier. that's what happens when you start dating. you get fatter cause you go out all the time. fortunately now he's stuck with me so too bad for him!

song lyrics of the day:
wanna jump up in my lamborghini gallardo
maybe go to my place and just kick it like tae-bo