2009-03-20 Awesomeness!
This blog is suffering a severe neglection trauma. The first business trip I ever went to (on a plane on Friday 13th of February 2009, row 13) would have been a good thing to blog about, I guess. But I didn't. I just didn't feel like it. But now something has come up that absolutely deserves a blog entry:
As of three days ago, I don't have a girlfriend anymore. Was it something I said? I guess it was. Do I have regrets? Hell no. I like having a fiancee.
Scuba diving, sky diving, moving to New Zealand, getting a tattoo, getting a cat... you must admit it's a logical next step to get married. So there. 2009-04-17 is going to be the day.
Most frequent reaction of Kristine's friends:
"Cool! Are you preggers?"
Most creative reaction of one of my friends:
"Du wirst endlich ein Mann!" (You will finally be a man!)
Most obvious link for this post:
This one.
1 comment:
An awfully short time to have a fiancee. Transition state. Transitional. Fleeting. Wavy. Surf. There's that small pebble rolling between your toes. Sand flea dance. Upset pelicans. Another day. Another. 57 doesn't seem that odd a number anymore. Happens...
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