We are going over to my girlfriend's tonight to celebrate her birthday. AND.I.DON''T.HAVE.TO.COOK! Woot.

At any rate, I'm finishing some stuff up at home and Meelie offered to write a post for me. Let me preface this by saying she is starting to like boys. And I can't keep up with it. Should I be worried?

When I first saw you I was afraid to meet you.
When I asked you out and when all of that was over I was afraid to hug you (I know you were too).
When I hugged you I was afraid to like you a lot.
When I liked you a lot I was afraid to loose you.
When I knew I was not going to loose you I was afraid you would not go to the same school as me in middle school.
When I knew we were going to to the same middle school as me I was afraid we were not going to the same high school.
When I knew we were going to the same high school I was afraid we were not going to the same college.
When I knew we were going to the same collage I was afraid you were not going to say I do.

Love always,

Meelie

About the author:

Meelie No is an acclaimed author of many short stories. She is currently residing at home with her Mom, Dad, Sister and a various assortment of pets. She is in 5th grade at a local elementary school but is seriously thinking of dropping out and persuing her dream of breaking the record of the amount of cartwheels done in the living room during a 24 hour period. She loves hot wheels, getting dirty and water balloons. She is working on becoming an Olympic Gymnast and seeing how many gray hairs she can give her mother in a short period of time.