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I'm sitting here, trying to think of something to write about you, and then it came to me: I can't think of the words to describe how wonderful you are. I sat at Applebee's tonight with friends, and tried my best to be attentive to the many (and may I say weirdly interesting) conversations, and I all I could think about was: I get to see you tomorrow. Although it is only for an hour, I still get to see you tomorrow. Even a rousing game of "gay chicken" couldn't draw my attention away from the thought of you. Actually, I think it was a couple of games of "gay chicken." I'm falling head first, and I hope you are the ground that I land on.