Thinking about when we first met. It’s crazy. We hung out with the same people in 8th grade, but never introduced ourselves or even talked to each other. Freshman year, in french class, we sat right next to each other and laughed so hard at the teachers accent. Then I switched out of that class the next day, my other french class sucked without you. Weirdly, we started talking and getting to know each other. March 16, 2009 you asked me out with the cutest speech and I said yes. It’s 2012 now, I can’t believe it’s almost 3 years.