Dear Diary...
It seemed like a completely normal thursday night when Brandon came over to hang out with Noah and I... and as the time got closer to midnight noah decided to take me home... I went into my house and I got ready for bed and fell sound asleep...
Meanwile... Noah was putting on a suit and buying flowers...
...and Im still sleeping...
Noah is waiting at Brandons house... working up the courage to ask me a very big question...
...and Im still sleeping...
Noah and Brandon sneak over to my house... Brandon hides in the car with a camra... Noah stands by my front porch...
...and Im still sleeping...
Noah calls my cell phone for the first time... and I hang up on him thinking that his call is my alarm going off...
Noah calls for the second time... and I hang up on him thinking that his second call is my second alarm...
Noah calls for the third time... and I look at my clock on the other side of the room and realize that its two in the morning and that the noise that my cell phone is making is not my alarm... its a call... so I finally answer...
Noah tells me that he's upset and he needs someone to talk to and that he wants me to come outside and talk...
So I pull my robe over my pajamas and step into my fuzzy reindeer slippers and walk outside...
and there is Noah... in a suit... with a bouquet of flowers in his hand...
he gets down on one knee and asks me to marry him... and I say yes!
The next Monday just happened to be my birthday...
and Noah surprised me again with my most awesome birthday present...
