So on June 11th 2016 I turned the fabulous age of 26. Who would've guessed I'd be living in an apartment with my boyfriend at this time?
My day started okay I had to work in the morning but I was promised lunch with my mom and dinner with my boyfriend later that day.
I got plenty of Happy Birthday wishes from my coworkers and the seniors where I work. I get off work and mom takes me to my favorite Pho place ever and of course it's delicious. She also gave me a basket to organize stuff in so that's awesome.
My boyfriend got off work at 5 and I swung by to pick him up and he gives me a kiss and offers to take me on a drive down by the lake. We usually go down there at night but it was perfect Saturday.
We end up hanging out there for a while enjoying the breeze and we talked about thing we wanted to do later. There was a pause for a moment and my boyfriend gets down on one knee before me. I admit my brain had a short circuit when he did that.
He proposed to me and I'm still getting all teary-eyed thinking about it. I said yes of course and then he took me to dinner and now he's my fiance and when I think about it (>/////<)
My brain keeps dying whenever I start thinking about it.