Birthday = Perfection

I had the perfect birthday.

I sort of ended up seperating them into part A,B,C, and D. And at the end of each one, only one word came to mind: Perfect. It was wonderful. I had Tanya and Kj over when the clock struck twelve to begin my birthday, and we had the best time on youtube watching retarded game show videos. Then I slept for like seven hours, and got up, cleaned ma room, and did some laundry. Breanna came over and we talked, and then Tanya picked us up and we went for Wendy's and to Sunridge. We went home, and I got ready for my Birthday dinner. I got a couple of other presents, and Kj's present which I will talk about in a second. It was SO nice to have everyone together and to be able to catch up and just talk and laugh. We spent literally three hours at Boston Pizza. It was neat! Thanks to Nicole, we had a limo pick us up and take us to cowboys and then we danced danced danced the night away. It took us like 26732234 years to actually leave cowboys though because the coat check girl failed. I felt bad for her, though. Then it was chaos getting into cabs, but finally it all worked out. So, by the time I got home, I was exhausted. And could not have possibly been any happier. LOVE you guys!

My boyfriend and I got eachother the exact same christmas present. The same frame and everything. Same brain? I think so. It was super cute. I like the pictures Kj put in mine more than the pictures I put in his, so he can change those up if he wants to. And then, at the bottom of this bag I see this tiny box. And the first thing I think is, what on earth is possibly small enough to fit in a box like that? But my hands start shaking, and I look at him for like a millisecond, and I know this is important. So I open it, and what do I find? Yeah, it was a ring. My goodness. I immediately blush so hard, that i'm pretty sure my face probs looked like a tomato. Not that Kj would have seen that, because I couldnt look at him at first. I knew that if I did, I would burst into tears. I had to force myself not to cry, but I don't think tears were needed for him to see how happy I was. Kj explained to me that it was his mom's old ring (I love his mom. I love her. She is fantastic.) and that they talked about it for awhile and he decided it was something he wanted to give to me. It's simply to solidify our relationship. It's a promise that everything will be okay when he gets home. And I was just speechless, and completely overwhelmed. I have never been given something so meaningful, ever. I just... it's perfect. The ring is beautiful. And I know that at the end of the day, I'm still his only. And it will still be like that when he comes home in May.

And everything is perfect just like that. I don't even have any more words. I love you, so much.
Thank you.