Well, three words pretty much sums it up: Joseph Patrick O'Neal III....yep that's right. I have finally met the love of my life, my soulmate...I just wish I would've meet him a lot sooner. That would've saved me LOTS of heartache and pain. I keep telling him that I am the lucky one to have found him. Actually our meeting was a lot of coincidences that all lined up. I met him on myspace of all places. He is everything I have ever wanted in a man. He's got an incredible sense of humor, he is VERY sexy, he is very silly (just like me), he is really smart, we have similar tastes in movies and music, he treats me soooo well, like i am a princess or something, oh and he does these excellent impressions of just about anything. I believe he could definitly do some voice over work somewhere. Actually some dude came into his work and gave him a card about doing voice-overs. He never pursude it, but I really think he should have. Patrick nursed me back to health when I had my second hip surgery. And he did an excellent job, and still does. Often times I don't feel good, and he is always there to help in anyway he can (actually him just being here with me makes me feel lots better). I am definitly going to marry this man as soon as get my second degree (which, by the way will be on Halloween in 2010). Muwa ha ha ha

For those that have know me for a while, will definitly know that I am a very independant person, I love my alone time, and forever it seems I was totally against marriage. Well, all that has changed. It seems I just can't spend enough time with him. I always said that I would never be that girl that had to take her man with her everywhere. I guess I just hadn't found the right person for me, because I want him with me everywhere I go. I miss him tremendously when we can't be together because of school or work. I forsee us having many great times together, traveling the world, living out our dreams together.

Well, three words pretty much sums it up: Joseph Patrick O'Neal III....yep that's right. I have finally met the love of my life, my soulmate...I just wish I would've meet him a lot sooner. That would've saved me LOTS of heartache and pain. I keep telling him that I am the lucky one to have found him. Actually our meeting was a lot of coincidences that all lined up. I met him on myspace of all places. He is everything I have ever wanted in a man. He's got an incredible sense of humor, he is VERY sexy, he is very silly (just like me), he is really smart, we have similar tastes in movies and music, he treats me soooo well, like i am a princess or something, oh and he does these excellent impressions of just about anything. I believe he could definitly do some voice over work somewhere. Actually some dude came into his work and gave him a card about doing voice-overs. He never pursude it, but I really think he should have. Patrick nursed me back to health when I had my second hip surgery. And he did an excellent job, and still does. Often times I don't feel good, and he is always there to help in anyway he can (actually him just being here with me makes me feel lots better). I am definitly going to marry this man as soon as get my second degree (which, by the way will be on Halloween in 2010). Muwa ha ha ha

For those that have know me for a while, will definitly know that I am a very independant person, I love my alone time, and forever it seems I was totally against marriage. Well, all that has changed. It seems I just can't spend enough time with him. I always said that I would never be that girl that had to take her man with her everywhere. I guess I just hadn't found the right person for me, because I want him with me everywhere I go. I miss him tremendously when we can't be together because of school or work. I forsee us having many great times together, traveling the world, living out our dreams together. And I can't wait to get married and (much later .starting a family of our own).

And the sex is EXCELLENT, i must say. He turns me on like no other man has ever been able to. You see, before I met him sex was just alright. But now, I can't get enough! In the beginning of our relationship we really were fucking like rabbits (i would say it was averaging close to 3 times A DAY). He is THE BEST LOVER EVER. Period, end of story.

So we just moved to Arlington together. It was great to finally have a place of our own. It has been absolutely wonderful. Every day of it. EVERY SINGLE MOTHERFUCKING DAY!

In other news (although I am sure I could fill up many, many pages about my love), I am feeling very smart at the present moment. Just found out I made an A in my pathophysioligy class (which I found to be extermely interesting).

At the end of August, I will have to give my life over to the UTA School of Nursing. That's right, i'm going to be poking people and seeing gross shit (goody goody, i LOVE gross shit). I can't wait until I graduate. I really think that I might end up being one of those life long students. I mean, I already have a Bachelor's degree, and am pursuing my second. Eventually I would LOVE to go back and get my PhD in forensic anthropology. Now that would be a kickass job. So many plans, so little time. I really do love learning. I am constanting reading non-fiction books. The last one I read was about Crime Scene Cleanup, like suicides, and people that were dead for weeks before anyone noticed.

Yeah, so, I have quite a few things to look forward to at the present.