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So we went to Disney World for Thanksgiving. It was very nice, very warm. The hotel was amazingly pretty, all decorated to be like an Italian seaside place. But I can't wait to go back to school tomorrow. You see, I've been seeing this boy, who is pretty wonderful. He's a junior, his name is Jordan. I met him on Halloween at a Phi Tau party (he's a Phi Tau, he lives in the house). That was a Wednesday. That Friday I saw him at a house party, we ended up talking and playing soccer for about an hour or so in the freezing cold. The next night was the Phi Tau barn party bonfire thing, which I went to with Colin but hung out with Jordan the whole night and he walked me home and it was just so very sweet and made me jump up and down smiling in the lobby after he walked away so he couldn't see me. I sent him a facebook message that Monday, something like "I had fun hanging out with you this weekend. Maybe I'll see you around next weekend, if there's parties going on". We facebook messaged back and forth the whole week so on Friday I was so pysched. He said call him if I was going out to the frats or he'd call me when he was done with bowling and we'd hang out. The freshmen boys had gone bowling with the Phi Taus, as a recruitment outing, and I ordered pizza and watched a movie with my roomie. Around midnight, Colin, Issac, and Sam stop by...they were back from bowling. Has he called yet? No, he hasn't. Should I call him? Yes, yes you should. But I'm too nervous, I'll give it half an hour. I call. Voicemail. He calls back. Do I want to come over and hang out at the house? Sure I do. So I get overly prettied up for sitting around at the frat houses and walk on over there. We are sitting in the stairwell on the first floor, talking for a while. It's nice, he remembers I had a paper due that week, he asks about it. We're bumping shoulders, teasing each other. Some of the guys come downstairs and sit with us, Zach and Jim and a few others. They're drunk but amusing. Zach and the others leave, Jim is being a third wheel but is so baked he doesn't know. After a while, Jordan ducks out into the living room and I follow. By this time it is very late, almost 3:30. Everyone is gone or asleep, we sit down on the couch and talk. Talk about everything...our parents, school, rushing, alcohol, boys, girls, math. I slipped my hand into his and we just sit there, sort of cuddled up, talking. It was a pretty amazing night. Oh goodness, it's almost 5:30. He walks me across campus to my dorm and hugs me goodnight. I dance up the stairs and can't stop smiling.
Story to be continued later. I've got laundry to do so I can pack.
Story to be continued later. I've got laundry to do so I can pack.