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Today was a week for John and I (the cute little devil). He called me this morning and asked if he could come over...so I said yes and rushed to clean my room and take a shower before he got here. Considering he walked all the way from 11 and Main to 10 and John R where I live, I had just enough time. All we did was hang out in my room and watch tv and talk, though it was really nice. I can't remember ever hanging out with a boyfriend in my room...or even being allowed to. My parents LOVE him..and here's the catch...my sister has hated EVERY guy I have EVER introduced her to in fear that they'd take me away from her. Well...she loves him too! ????? How, I don't know. I thanked her for being polite to him and she said "I like him, he's not mean." So, my parents love him, my sister loves him, my friends love him...now if I can just get my dog to love him, I'll be set lol. He's really wonderful, incredibly polite and he treats me sooo well. A mutual friend of ours told me that he needs me as much as I need him. I wasn't sure what he meant, so I asked him and he said "Well...you're just alike...just kindof different in a good way that no one appreciates." That's gotta make you smile huh? I have to admit it's weird starting the count from one all over again after being in such a long relationship, but I like it. It's definantly worth it.*swoons*