The Perfect Girlfriend

So I got to thinking today that Britni is really perfect in every sense in which I think truly matters. Sure sometimes she gets overtly upset or angry over (what I think) to be pettier things in life and sure she has a tough time with stressful situations and maybe she is cranky too much — but that doesn’t change the fact that I love this girl to the core. I catch all the little things she does for me and they seriously make life worth living. Everytime this girl smiles I am helpless. She can bring a smile over my face instantly. I don’t get tired of her smile or her laugh. (She does however have this head-throwing chuckle that’s terribly cute). Anyway, the point of the matter is that I completely and utter appreciate all the little things she does for me and that’s makes everything perfect. I can’t really explain it any better than that.

For example, today, I needed some food before I went to work so she hastely put together a gourmet deli sandwich. I swear it was the best sandwich I had ever eaten. I hope that she’ll continue to smile more often, laugh harder and just be herself that I love so very much. Seriously, down with the gloomy and cranky times. It’s time to enjoy life and all it’s fucking glory. I’m only 20 years old, she’s only 19. We are going to have more fun. It’s time to no longer be tired and it’s time to do cute things like wake up early and go eat breakfast. I’m over being so tired all the time. Some people think that Britni and I see each other too much; I think I don’t see her enough. Hmph. Go figure.

Adieu. Navid.