Well in 10 minutes it'll be a month, so sue me, lol.

I've been with a guy for a month.

I. Can't. Believe. It.

And he's let the words slip. Yes, the "L" bomb has been dropped. I told him I wasn't sayin' it too early and neither was he, but... he apparently couldn't wait any longer. Haha. He's fine with waitin' on me though.

This is just so new for me. Ya'll don't understand how picky I am. He fits everything on my "list" which is odd in itself. Besides I'm not one to have ever looked for Mr. Smokin' Hot, lol. I just wanted a decent lookin', smart, taller than me, non-jealous (I hang with guys usually), not too clingy, and football lovin' guy. I got that with a pair of gorgeous blue eyes. xD And I said I'd never fall for a guy with blue eyes... ironic. He's also got a job and sweet car. ^-^

Yeah, I know, I'm bein' a rambler and no one cares what this journal says. I just felt like makin' a journal. I'm tryin' to make it seem real. My luck is usually bad... did I somehow stumble on the good kind?

It makes me scared of just how long my luck will hold out. Mr. Right just has never seemed to within my reach. I just thank God for lettin' my patience be rewarded. But really... the whole thing is kinda funny. How the heck does some random guy from Alabama that is friends with my best friend IM me and it turns into a serious relationship? Try to figure that one out. I still am.