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Well, I got picked up at 4pm. We went to go see a movie, then he took me to PF Chang's, my FAVORITE. YUM!! And then we went back to his house, I thought to hang out.... well, his parents are being relatively sneaky. I'm trying to figure out wtf's goin on, but I figure oh well and play with the dog (he's just so damn irresistable!) Sooo, I get a 'hey, wanna go out again?' So of course, I say yes. We go out, drive around the block, and come back. And I'm confused. Well, his dad had just pulled his prize Mustang out of the garage for us. *EYES POP OUT* This thing doesn't even get BREATHED on while unattended, and yet somehow he convinced his dad to let us go out in it. SO. We're driving, he won't tell me where we're going. Well, he took me up to the highest point of a nearby mountain (he drove around looking for the highest point on a close mountain a couple days earlier), put down the convertible top, and we watched the stars for a few minutes. THEN, he says something about one thing better than watching the stars is dancing under them. He said that just as he put in a mix cd of practically every song I'd ever mentioned that I liked. So, I got to dance under the stars (I've always wanted to do that, and I've tried getting him to dance almost every time I've seen him, and he remembered that I liked to lay and look at the stars from one of the first times we ever talked on the phone... a few weeks ago....). And for my gift, I got two CDs by my favorite band. I wish the night hadn't had to end.
What I did for him seems insignificant when I go back and read what he did for me.... :-/ Well, his birthday's comin' up.... ~sly smile~
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Anyone can be passionate, but it takes real lovers to be silly-Rose Franken
.... absence makes me miss him more...
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