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I think when I find out that someone reads my blog, as much as I want to know that people are reading it, maybe I just like it to be more of a fantasy than a reality. Or at least, if they do read, maybe it’s better if I don’t know about it.

I met Rocket Science tonight (finally). And it was awesome. He made dinner and it was really good. (I helped but only for like 3 minutes until the onion made me blink too much.)

The funniest part of all of it, is that I happened to be one floor below Brian. I guess I can’t really express how tewtally crazy and uncanny this seemed. It’s just uncommon that I drive up to Silver Spring anyway, let alone to one building where two friends I just met happen to live. I laughed at this realization and into a voicemail I left for m.

On the way there, I smiled. A lot.

I am happy. And excited about what’s to come. And I’ve never felt this way before.

It’s so weird.