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&lt;a href="http://i103.piczo.com/view/2/n/0/b/s/3/r/b/0/q/9/l/img/t170817703_58075_3.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i103.piczo.com/view/2/n/0/b/s/3/r/b/0/q/9/l/img/t170817703_58075_3.gif" style="cursor: pointer; height: 48px; width: 48px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We Kissed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i103.piczo.com/view/2/n/0/b/s/3/r/b/0/q/9/l/img/t170817703_58075_3.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i103.piczo.com/view/2/n/0/b/s/3/r/b/0/q/9/l/img/t170817703_58075_3.gif" style="cursor: pointer; height: 48px; width: 48px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9g8Cl4fAz0/STiNzUsVnHI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/Rk7_whiqW9A/s1600-h/CIMG2293.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276122876332055666" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9g8Cl4fAz0/STiNzUsVnHI/AAAAAAAAB_Y/Rk7_whiqW9A/s200/CIMG2293.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; height: 150px; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://i103.piczo.com/view/2/n/0/b/s/3/r/b/0/q/9/l/img/t170817703_58075_3.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i103.piczo.com/view/2/n/0/b/s/3/r/b/0/q/9/l/img/t170817703_58075_3.gif" style="cursor: pointer; height: 48px; width: 48px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;We're In Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://i103.piczo.com/view/2/n/0/b/s/3/r/b/0/q/9/l/img/t170817703_58075_3.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://i103.piczo.com/view/2/n/0/b/s/3/r/b/0/q/9/l/img/t170817703_58075_3.gif" style="cursor: pointer; height: 48px; width: 48px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.collectablesltd.com/acatalog/ffloveheart.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.collectablesltd.com/acatalog/ffloveheart.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; height: 200px; width: 179px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://www.feebleminds-gifs.com/love.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.feebleminds-gifs.com/love.gif" style="cursor: pointer; height: 16px; width: 572px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;It was the BEST weekend EVER!&lt;br /&gt;
We connected just like i knew we would and fell in love with each other INSTANTLY.&lt;br /&gt;
I love this man more than anything in the world,&lt;br /&gt;
and soo happy he feels the same exact way about me.&lt;br /&gt;
Finally I'm where i want to be.&lt;br /&gt;
Thank You Life, for bringing me my happyness.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.feebleminds-gifs.com/love.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://www.feebleminds-gifs.com/love.gif" style="cursor: pointer; height: 16px; width: 572px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;We even have our own song now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'courier new';"&gt;I know Ohhh the cheezyness tee hee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I saw Iron Man Friday night with my nerd boys whom i haven't hung out with in forever. Really excited cause i got to spend time with my best friend who i just recently realized I'm completely IN LOVE with. Not much i can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;It was the typical story;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boy falls in love with friend girl,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl gets scared,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl decides to just stay friends,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl INTRODUCES friend boy to another girl,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Boy falls in love with other girl,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl realizes shes in love with friend boy,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Girl is left saddened for being stupid.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;They've been broken up for a while before i realized this and remained friends, shes a friend of mine too. Their still sometimes close once in a while, when she walks in the room all attention is set on her, even if hes with me. I don't dare act upon anything because I'm not quite sure of their situation and its kinda weird when she walks in and were hanging out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This month has been amazing, we've gotten closer like it normally was, he'd come in the lounge at school and we now cuddle and play with our hands, it just feels so nice. We sat together for Iron Man and as awful as it may sound I'm really glad the other girl didn't come because then i could have time with just him. We sat together, whispered alot and got extremely awkward when a girl asked whats goin on with our "situation." UNG i hate when people do that, especially when your not trying to be really obvious about things. This is what happened when i gave him away to the other girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Girl:   "Are you two together?"&lt;br /&gt;US:     "HUH?"&lt;br /&gt;Girl:   "Are you dating?"&lt;br /&gt;Me:      "Err.. no.."&lt;br /&gt;Him:  "Err.. no.."&lt;br /&gt;(awkward glance)&lt;br /&gt;Girl:     "OK cool just checking..."&lt;/blockquote&gt;And thats how i decided I'd let her have him than me. But anywho so pretty much the same situation went on in the movie theater except the girl asked if we were "related" to which i nervously laughed and said, "aww, we're related, how cute..um not." completely reminding us of that one day and made us all awkward again. After the movies we hit up ihop thank gawd (spend more time with him lol).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh btw where we saw a "dead" drunk lady in her car parked in 2 spots, totally halfway out of the spots. We thought she was dead the expression on her face reminded me of the day i found the dead old lady walking on my way to work near my home. If you've ever seen the movie "The Ring" then you'd know the expression i'm talking bout:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9g8Cl4fAz0/SB_lJjRR5FI/AAAAAAAAALg/rBL-FF5_p_8/s1600-h/Scary.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 102px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_B9g8Cl4fAz0/SB_lJjRR5FI/AAAAAAAAALg/rBL-FF5_p_8/s200/Scary.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197124447258141778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaa that would be it. Freaky ain't it. We called out to her but she never responded so we had the lady at the counter call the cops, to which they got her to wake up (phew).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ANYWHO! So, after ihop i had him take me home, he even got out of his car, annnnnd weeellll.... Leaned in to give him a hug... and... that was all... I couldn't do it, I couldn't kiss him, as much as i really wanted to i just couldn't, and i think he did as well. UNG, i'm such a chicken shit when it comes to these things, brand me the biggest loser ever i swear. I'm thinking maybe this week i'll give it another try and see where it leads up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4209919773328387571-7274059991179294683?l=littlepandaexpresslifejourney.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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