Trampoline!
Well today... er yesterday... I was feeling pretty disgusted. I honestly can not afford the college I want to attend. Who would have known that it is cheaper for me to go to Vanderbilt (including the required engineering laptop)than for me to go to Youngstown State? How ghetto...
Luckilly, Jesse was well equiped to cheer me up. We were going to see a movie, but instead, snuck into is back yard and star-gazed on his trampoline. You're so handsome in moonlight Wonderful!
Who knew geeks were so quasi-romantic? :)
For the record, yes I've wanted to go to Northwestern since grade school. Yes Jesse wants to go there too. Yes Jesse and I both got accepted. No we're not breaking up after high school. But no, we're not going to college together...
Yes that's right. We're NOT going to college together.
Why? Because I simply follow my own personal education equation:
college + melody + jesse = (fornication)^(babies out of wedlock) + (relationship stress) - (graduate school)
Whereas: college + melody - jesse = (graduate school)^(Dr. Mel) + (rich Jesse) + (expensive wedding)^(expected babies)+(living happilly ever after)
If you take the integral of that Jesse, I WILL break up with you. :)