One year with the one I love

This past weekend was the mark of one year with someone very very special to me. I love him very much.

One year was actually on the friday, July 25th. We made plans to go to mexicali Rosa downtown, I loved it, it was great.

Sunday we went to Mont Cascade, it was awesome. I surprised myself by trying more slides than I thought I ever would. I am kind of a wuss when it comes to that. Only three slides I absolutely didn't want to go on, one that you ended up upside down, one that was called the vortex although it looked like a toilet and as you were being flushed, it looked cool except that I wasn't too fond of the idea of the possibility of arriving head first in the water, I love water and swimming but not so brave when it comes to that. and the other was the kamikazee because of its big drop, went on one like that once and I think my heart is still up there, I know that is the thrilling part but I did not like the feeling so I decided to pass on the kamikazee.

But still proud of myself for trying: tornado alley. Was a little scared becasue I thought people ended up upside down, but after I tried it once I went again and loved it.

The pro racer one was great as well, the riveer rapids and also tried the black magick slide, I was a little reluctant at first since it is in the dark and you have no idea where you are going, but I actually enjoyed the ride a lot. The mammoth river was great as well, you get a big tube and get a lot of people in at once.

Unfortunately I don't have pictures since didn't want to leave the camera on a picnic table for people to steal, you never know. Plus too busy enjoying the slides.

But here is a link to the website, there are even videos of the slides, pretty neat:

http://www.montcascades.ca/aqua/en_home.asp

Later,
Sweetgirl

Haiku for one year with the one I love

Again this is me trying to write Haikus, bear with me I am still at the learning stage.

Someone Special

365 days ago
found one another
love, happiness and bliss, resulted

First try at Haiku poetry

16-05-08

Embracing the night
Making wondrous memories
Our souls, united.

A Walk to Remember

One beautiful day
Walking hand-in-hand with you
Life's simplest pleasure

New Experiences

Meal with coworkers
First sushi experience
Greatly, enjoyed.

Werewolves

Night of a full moon
Obscured secrets are unmasked
Fears materialize

Weeping Willow

Sit reading under
your gorgeous golden branches
peace, serenity.


PS... May not be the best but I am trying.

The Best Valentine's Day Ever

On February 14th, Valentine's Day, my boyfriend came and surprised me by bringing dinner... well not really that much a surprise because he had to ask me first if it was allright if he came on thursday night... though I would have never said it wasn't ok.

I gave him a present that I knew he had been looking a long time for it. The White Album by the Beatles. I never really expected to find it, but one day when I was at HMV I saw one copy of it, only one and I thought I can't leave it there. And planned all along to give it to him for valentine's day.

This valentine's day was doubly special because it was actually the first time I had someone to spend it with, before I just regarded it as cheezy commercial holiday, and always felt depressed because I kind of wanted to have someone to celebrate it with. I know this probably makes me sound dumb that in 34 years this way the real first time I had someone to celebrate it with, but no one ever really liked me that much before.

He gave me the cutest teddy bear and two little monkeys hugging, awwwwwwwwwwwww do sweet.

I still find that valentine's day, like every other holiday, is way too commercial. I mean some people expect to be bought this and that or taken out to dinner, I am not like that I just prefer a surprise and not knowing or expecting. And just spending the day with that special someone is good enough, because that is how it should be, in all honesty.

He also out of the blue got me flowers, normally I would say I prefer seeing the flowers in their natural habitat rather than people cutting them and making them die sooner than they should, but it felt really great as, again, no one ever actually got me flowers.

I love you shawn.