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Wow, that went pretty well, I think. I told my dad that a guy I'd met was coming by and he was fine with it. My sister got to talk to him a bit, but not that much. My parents were supposed to have met him, too, but we were...distracted *cough* Oh, and he spent the night. It was just so nice lying next to him all night - he was *right there!* And I could kiss him any time I wanted. He's just the sweetest guy, ever *huggles him* But I don't think my sister was that happy. She was really happy on beforehand and glad to meet him, but apparently we were so noisy (the wall between us is a tree door and a wall made of plaster), that she had to sleep in the addic. And she wasn't that happy this morning. She said two words to me and slammed the door when she left. But I just see this as revenge from when she did that with her old boyfriend, so I really can't have any bad feelings about this. At all. And if I know my parents well they won't even mention Rasmus, until they can ensure that the entire conversation will be awkward as hell!

So, life is perfect!