Well... it took 8 months and a lot of suffering. You can just trust me when I tell you that. Friday night, I was watching the opening ceremony of the Winter Olympics. The little one on the right passed first... and since I thought there was only one stone, I couldn't believe that this could have caused me all this trouble for so long a time! Then the feeling returned... and the big guy on the left was born... yeah I said "born".
I don't know if I really have any enemies... well I can think of one big one, but other than that... I wouldn't wish this on my worst enemy. I guess you could say I won the first medal of the Olympics... hah.
Life goes on.
Love,
MC
Monday, February 15, 2010
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