I was enchanted to meet you...

WHOA. It sure has been a long time since I last wrote on here. Sorry about that, guys!

Well, surely you've all heard about Hurricane Irene, right? If you haven't, well basically, it's a hurricane and it has been wrecking and creating havoc all over the east coast. It has recently just practically destroyed New York. Stupid freaking hurricane. Because of its presence, my family and I are currently staying with some cousins in this place near Los Angeles on the west coast. Thanks for taking us in, guys! Ah, love 'em.

Though the hurricane is terrible, there is one good thing that has come out of it. I met a guy!! :D

We all went to this house-warming party at some family friend's house. The hostess was one of my mom and dad's old friends, and I felt totally bad because she was like, "Do you remember me?" to me and I had no idea who she was. BUT ANYWAY. There was nobody my age there, just old people and adults. Until this guy came with his parents. In this white BMW, might I add. Rich folks, I thought. Saw the people come in. A tall glasses-wearing man, a petite woman and their son. Who was tall and slim. Ooh, I thought (I love tall guys, you see). He was wearing a T-shirt, jeans and a blazer. Like, an expensive looking one. Ooh la la, I thought.

Well, it took me forever to actually get talking to him because I had no idea what to actually say. Then my mom introduced me to him (thanks Mom!!) and then we talked and talked...we literally talked for hours. About so many things; just random crap. He is really nice, funny PLUS, he had great hair. Yeah, I could kind of tell that he was a little vain because his hair was all perfectly styled and he was so cool-looking...but HECK I'm willing to overlook all that because I think I've just found my perfect guy!! XD

I wonder what he thinks of me. There were some of his friends there but he didn't go over to talk to them, he stayed and talked to me so that must mean he likes me a little bit, right? Then later, in the evening, his stupid friends came over to talk to him (which I wasn't very happy about but hey, life is unfair sometimes).

OH he's so cute! The way he talks, the way he moves his eyebrows when he talks... (when he was talking to me, he did this thing with his eyebrows; sort of twitches them and frowns in this really cute way, as though he's confused/thinking). I also love the way he towers over me. I am short of his shoulder by a couple of inches XD.

He's 19 :D aaaand...he goes to college in England. In London. Wow. He really must be rich. His name is Zack...

But you know, being the idiot that I am, I don't know my own number and it totally slipped my mind that I could have used my mom's, dad's or brother's phone to get it. So he doesn't have my number, I don't have his...URGH I AM GOING CRAZY HERE!! Luckily, because his family is friends with some of MY family's friends, I haven't lost him completely. Haha.

Sorry for the long post. I had a lot going on in my mind :)