I definitely put the quote on my board. It's true. My question is, why? Why do I like him so much? It's so weird.
After around 4 hours of wondering, Netflix and Pinterest, we get to New York City. I take a breath of the city in, as I get my luggage out of the taxi and go into the New York Palace Hotel.
The doorman opens the door for us, and we check in. I go into the nice hotel room and set down my luggage. I look it the window and see the Saint Patrick Cathedral. It's so pretty.
My dad looks at me. "How about we do to T.G.I. Friday's for dinner?"
"Sure." I say as I get my bag.
We head out and have dinner. After dinner, I get my camera out and take pictures of the city.
I love it here. After that, my dad and I head over to Sephora and Mac, where I get my nice, new makeup.
After going to a few stores, it starts to get late. We head back to the hotel room, where I charge my phone and watch TV.
After about 30 minutes of my phone charging I take it off the charger and FaceTime Jacob. I
Show him what I got. I think he actually listened, and actually cared.
Maybe that's why I like him.
