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Apparently I met my now husband way back in the spring of 2002, when he had stopped by my dorm room (we were in our 2nd year of college/uni) to talk to my roommate about something. He remembers seeing me there. I, in true romantic fashion, remember nothing!
Anyway, in fall 2002, when we came back to school, he had started hanging out with some of my friends more, and was actually rooming with an ex-boyfriend of mine (we had been broken up for a hear and a half at this point), so I saw him quite a bit. His class schedule meshed up with mine so that our lunch breaks were at the same point, and he, I, and another few friends would eat lunch together for most of the semester.
We saw eachother more and more over the course of the semester, but didn't actually do anything date like until Christmas break, when we did a couple things.
Then, on my birthday (Jan 1), which also happened to be the birthday of my previously mentioned roommate and her twin sister, a large group of friends went out to dinner, and afterwards, the two of us broke away from the group. We chatted for awhile, until after midnight, when then both of us admitted that we really wanted to be in a relationship with the other.
The next day, January 3rd, I left for Russia. Public Service announcement: Do not start a relationship with someone you really like and then go off to a foreign country for a month. It sort of sucks. :< )
Also, as an aside, this Russia trip was where I finally got to meet Dummy!
And now I'm out of time, but Part two will be coming later!
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AUTHOR OF THIS MESSAGE
The Chia Rhino
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10 august 2008, 00:38:54
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