And now it seems like I'm commiting a nice thing =)
If you'd told me this in my pre-teens - I would have laughed in your face.
If you'd told me this in my pre-teens - I would have laughed in your face.
I remember a chat with my friends about what we dream our life to be. Instead of wishing to meet a sweet prince, to get a manor full of puppies or to marry a good man and have lots of kids, I dreamed of becoming rich, travelling all around the earth and finally buying a manson and having a dozen of male and female lovers. And never ever getting married.
In my midteens I met a guy from the US who made me a proposal. However, this story finally turned into a long soap opera and I decided that there's gonna be no happy end.
I have been sad and depressed for pretty long time and there was one person who was always nearby cheering me. We spent lots of time together as school mates and best friends and thought that we know everything about each other. However a week spent together in one appartment was enough for me to understand that I won't agree to his proposal either. Not like that: sitting at home (no career implied) and upbringing 2-3 kids (I never wanted to have one. Not here and now at least). This is just not my way.
3 months later I met a lovely man (mwhahaha I know you're readnig this!) a crazy one really. After I moved to his place, we threw all furniture, wallpapers and ceiling lamps away, placed 2 computers, an imporovised bed made of dozens of pillows and blankets and put hundreds of cds and dvds on the wall as a decoration in our room. There should also be some mirrors and optical diodes..
What is more important, presently we're both engaged in some fresh start up which actually makes our marriage mostly a business deal. Still I cannot and don't want to deny all the other 'practical' issues like fantastic sex and his breath-taking cooking skills.
In my midteens I met a guy from the US who made me a proposal. However, this story finally turned into a long soap opera and I decided that there's gonna be no happy end.
I have been sad and depressed for pretty long time and there was one person who was always nearby cheering me. We spent lots of time together as school mates and best friends and thought that we know everything about each other. However a week spent together in one appartment was enough for me to understand that I won't agree to his proposal either. Not like that: sitting at home (no career implied) and upbringing 2-3 kids (I never wanted to have one. Not here and now at least). This is just not my way.
3 months later I met a lovely man (mwhahaha I know you're readnig this!) a crazy one really. After I moved to his place, we threw all furniture, wallpapers and ceiling lamps away, placed 2 computers, an imporovised bed made of dozens of pillows and blankets and put hundreds of cds and dvds on the wall as a decoration in our room. There should also be some mirrors and optical diodes..
What is more important, presently we're both engaged in some fresh start up which actually makes our marriage mostly a business deal. Still I cannot and don't want to deny all the other 'practical' issues like fantastic sex and his breath-taking cooking skills.
So... I guess your wishes are welcome! )
6 cocroaches:
Congratulations Aluajala.
Cool blog. Love the cockroach concept. Hope the husband-to-be is crazy in only the best ways, and that you have a wonderful life together.
@Clare, thanks!!!
@yogaforcynics, thanks for your nice comment. And yes husband-to-be is sooo Cockroachy! )
HUHUHUh! I know that. Olgerd always feel like this. ))
@death Um... not sure I understand the full meaning of your comment LOL )
Anyway I sent a comment in Russian to one of your blogs (adsense-related one).
Congratulations Aluajala..please keep on writing after wedding too..ok..:) :P
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