SO NEXT YEAR...

today she asked me as we were leaving class... so, you're not going to be living here next year? now i can take that in several different ways. one is, she wonders why i would be moving to sacramento at all; two, she forgot yet again that i'm graduating; or three, she actually cares and might even miss me next year... i can only hope it's the latter. you know how i am about going to great lengths to get people to like me...