January 10, 2007
Good side of our break-up is that my romantic vision of a perfect evening won’t be ruined by yours wanna pizza, dude? any more. And that Saturday night won’t necessarily involve getting drunk with your buddies while discussing Java or project management. Or next time I hear I love you it won’t be an introduction to but-not-as-much-as-I-used-to crap. Or I won’t feel sorry that going for a Sunday walk for some reasons is regarded as such a cliché by software analysts. And, above all, I won’t be afraid that if we spend together next fifty years, you will die first.