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Thursday was the date of our first date... fifteen years ago. We went to see Casper, and Philip's parents picked me up and dropped me off (we were both just 15, you see). A few months later, for my sweet 16th birthday in November (at a roller skating rink!), Philip gave me the VHS copy of the movie, and I cried. :-)
( One more from the night. )
We don't celebrate these dates or anything, but it's ingrained as a part of me - I don't forget them, not ever. When I remembered it this year, it was a mind-trip: we're both now thirty years old, so we've now spent half our lives together.
Wow.
( One more from the night. )
We don't celebrate these dates or anything, but it's ingrained as a part of me - I don't forget them, not ever. When I remembered it this year, it was a mind-trip: we're both now thirty years old, so we've now spent half our lives together.
Wow.
