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I don't know why I keep thinking about this, but it's one of the only things keeping me going right now.

I just love thinking about what's going to happen in May or June. It's just going to be me and him (and maybe a kitten. Haven't decided yet) in our own place. We keep saying we want to start our life together and once we get the apartment, it'll actually be happening. I love the thought of having our own place and being able to fall asleep in his arms and wake up next to him every single day. I have this thought of him meeting me after class and going home together, him making dinner, and sitting on the couch and watching baseball. And then, of course, there's the awesome sex. ;) But seriously. I can't wait to live with him. I love him, more than anything, and I think we're meant to be together.

And yes, baby, I do want a cat. We can't name it Chairman Meow, though. Sorry.