January 2011
- me: ISEE[name removed] ::cough:: i mean. hi there.
- mario: hahahahahhahhhaha! :D you're amazing. you see him online? or video chat? ;) or standing at your door with roses? :D
- me: hahahhahahahah. i love you
- mario: why thank you. i love you too. haha :)
- me: :D just online. no roses.
- mario: oh sad day. :( i was gonna say if they were roses, they'd better be red. and one white one
- me: one white one?
- mario: ya....cuz it means you deserve more then just the typical red roses. ^_^
- me: ooOOoo
- mario: yaaa. :) but when he does show up at your door with roses you'd better tell me right away! ^_^
- me: hehehhe, i will do so
- mario: yay!! :)
- me: if [name once again removed] shows up at my door with roses, i promise you will be the first to know
- mario: wh00t!! :D
- me: :D now just keep your fingers crossed ;)
- mario: i shall!! ^_^ maybe I'll drop him a hint. hahahahha :p
- me: hahahah! oh boy...
- i <3 my mario. she makes me laugh.
“He’s amazing.
He’s funny.
He’s nice.
His texts make you smile.
Seeing him in the hall for 3 seconds makes your day.
You love texting him.
You want to be with him all the time.
He’s cute.
You love all the little quirky things he does.
…I didn’t say a name…but he popped into your head, didn’t he?”
pardon me while i gloat for awhile about how i remembered the superbowl and he didn’t. that seriously made my night.
