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So I basically spent the whole weekend with Nate. E.b. called me friday night, but I didn't hang out with him because I was just kinda tired. So I told him I'd call him saturday. I had planned on hanging out with him during the day and then I was going out with Nate that night. I ended up NOT calling him because I spent all day studying. I studied, worked out, took a shower, studied, talked to Nate, studied, took another shower, and then he came over. That day though, when Nate called me, he called to ask if I wanted to go with him to his grandfather's cabin. The whole family was going so they could "repair" some things and just relax. I told him I'd go. Saturday night, we went to ummm some chinese place he had worked on. The 2nd time he called me was about 7 and I was just about to eat dinner when he called. I told him that I was about to eat but that i'd still go out with him and maybe get dessert.
Blah I gotta go, will finish this later
Alright, so I ended up going out with Nate and I just got dessert. Then we went back to my house and watched tv. The next morning, he made me get up at 6. We took showers, I packed, and then we left. We were early at the meeting spot, so we went and got bagels. Then we went back to the meeting spot and meet his parents there. We followed behind them up to the cabin. The first day, I basically did nothing. Got there, talked to his mom/grandfather, studied a little bit. We went out for dinner. We went back to the cabin, had dessert, watched a movie. Then after everyone went to bed, me and nate cuddled on the couch and watched tv. And we found out the sad news about the crocodile hunter. What happened to him is pretty hardcore, if you think about it. The next day, basically we all rotated sleeping, reading, eating, and watching tv. We all went home about 2. Nate stayed at my house for dinner. My mom stopped by with her new car. We all ate and watched Star Trek, courtesy of Nate. My mom went home. Nate stayed. It was a nice weekend.
Blah I gotta go, will finish this later
Alright, so I ended up going out with Nate and I just got dessert. Then we went back to my house and watched tv. The next morning, he made me get up at 6. We took showers, I packed, and then we left. We were early at the meeting spot, so we went and got bagels. Then we went back to the meeting spot and meet his parents there. We followed behind them up to the cabin. The first day, I basically did nothing. Got there, talked to his mom/grandfather, studied a little bit. We went out for dinner. We went back to the cabin, had dessert, watched a movie. Then after everyone went to bed, me and nate cuddled on the couch and watched tv. And we found out the sad news about the crocodile hunter. What happened to him is pretty hardcore, if you think about it. The next day, basically we all rotated sleeping, reading, eating, and watching tv. We all went home about 2. Nate stayed at my house for dinner. My mom stopped by with her new car. We all ate and watched Star Trek, courtesy of Nate. My mom went home. Nate stayed. It was a nice weekend.