Awwwww....We Are Cute! Too Bad My Boyfriend is a Jerk!

Here is a pic I just received from when Stefan and I went to opening day at the Del Mar race track. AWWWWWWWW....Look how cute we are! Too bad Stefan is being a selfish little prick this weekend...1st of all I had mentioned to Stefan that I wanted to go to see my moms bastard kittens this weekend, but he eluded to the fact that it would be inconvenient for him since he is leaving for a month long surf trip to Indo on Tuesday and has to pack, clean, shop, etc. SO, I wrote it off since Stefan wanted to get stuff done and hang out with me all weekend. Carrie and Deza also invited me to go to Vegas this weekend, but again, I turned it down since Stefan is leaving and we wanted to spend time together. SO, here is how are super awesome weekend has gone so far:
FRIDAY: Stefan says he is taking off work early and maybe able to come over before 4pm. I call him around noonish and he says he's not going to make it until "7ish" (He had to take his sales guys out for drinks...). That's fine. I had work to do and that will be good timing to go get sushi and sake. Well, "7ish" ended up being 9:10pm, and sushi is closed. We ate Italian food and Stefan was asleep by 10:30pm. WoW! An hour worth of quality time! Fun!
SATURDAY: We go shopping for surf-trip stuff and Stefan asks me were I want to eat. I say bagels, we start driving to bagels and Stefan decides that it is too far and drives back to where we started. (This might sound petty, but Stefan always asks me what I want to do, I make a decision and then he decides to do the opposite. ALWAYS!). We eat, go home, agree that I will come down to his house for dinner and Stefan goes home at 2pm-ish. From 3pm - 6:30pm I try to call twice and send two text messages to Stefan trying to figure out when I was coming over. By the time he calls back, it's going to be too late for me to come over for dinner. I planned to go to the gym on the way down and by the time I worked out, it would be after 9pm, which means Stefan would be ready for bed (he gets up early and goes to bed early). After arguing about it for a while, he suggested that I just come down and we could go running together, which was really sweet (since he hates running), but I was too pissed off to come to any agreement at that point so I said, "I'll make a decision and call you back", to which he replies, "No, why don't you just go to the gym". SO, I hung up the phone and went to the gym. (enter random text message drama here) And now, here I am, alone on our "lets spend as much time as possible together" weekend.
The thing that is so stupid is that we have an AWESOME relationship and we are a perfect pair. The ONLY thing we fight about is not being able to see each other more often and the 40 minute commute to each others houses. Is that not stupid?! But we are at a stalemate because he does want to move farther from Downtown and I don't want to move too much closer to Downtown.
Sigh.













