This post is, again, late. I think one post a week will have to be late for me, unfortunately. Saturday? I went to see Dear John with Brandon, Caitlin, and Sierra. Jill, Mr. and Mrs. Moon, and Devin went to see a different movie, The Book of Eli. They said it was amazing. Dear John was, of course, sad. I didn't expect anything less coming from Nicholas Sparks. The ending was questionable.
Brandon and I spent a great deal of the day fighting, coming to a bang when we went to get pizza for the family. I hate fighting with him, and we do so extremely rarely. By the end of the night, however, we had made up. I stared at my promise ring and realized that nothing was ever going to come between us, no matter how big or small. He promised, and so do I.
That is, by far, the most important thing that happened to me Saturday. Our bond became even stronger, something I am always amazed is even possible. I love him very much, if you can't already tell.
Dear John was poopie at the end. D:
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