There was this one time I was in the car with my ex-girlfriend -- it was San Mateo's prom night and she was my date, and I took her after the dance to the Golden Gate Bridge, the most romantic spot in the city of love.
And we talked about just life, and we got around to the subject of what college I'd choose to go to next year (cuz then I was deciding between NYU and UCDavis), and I said how much I LOVE this city. And comparing NY to San Francisco was hard, and I thought about how it'd be pretty cool to go to school in and live in the city and that I love San Francisco because my friends are here, my life is here, and I'm pretty sure my future would end up here --
But I'm pretty sure she wished I had said I LOVE you -- and she said softly, "I'm here!"
And I kinda just looked at her, like, we've just started dating and you already want me to consider my college plans based on the fact that a girl I'm not dating now (like today, July 6th, 2009) -- a mere 2 months later -- are you for serious?
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