A week of birthdays
Once upon a time…
There was a man far away, he grew up and decided to have some adventures in a land far away from his home.
He enjoyed the new culture, new people, but somehow it was still foreign.
Some years passed and he met a girl, they fell in love then got married.
Our man really missed his home, and his people, so he went home and took his new bride too.
Months passed, 9 to be exact and their firstborn son was born, on the 18th of July in 1983.
So it started somehow like this, im 24 now :)
Thank you people, you know who you are for that night.I really appreciated all what you have done for me.
Happy birthday again for all those ppl who had their birthday this week.
Work is getting ‘interesting’ … Some people in some places should decide what they really want cos this gonna be a mess very soon.
I got to know some people better, experiences like this are pleasant.
Thats it for now.