There are two “the best friends” in my life… a she and a he. For the moment we leave the guy apart as there is a short time till we will surf the Napoli bays together. Let’s talk about “the she”.
She was sleeping in the same bed with me years ago. We were sharing the same cup of coffee in the mornings. We were taking the dog out in the morning, at noon and in the evening. We were spending most of our weekend together… It was in the high school. Then I went at the university in Bucharest and there was one weekend every two weeks i “was flying back” to see my parents and her. No, we were not in love… or at least not that kind of love. And of course I had to listen to all those bullshits… I’ll never get married, nobody wants me… my mother does not like that one or the other one (yes, yes … she has a very complicated mother). An now… here she is getting fat married, with a funny guy… that I don’t really like so much (Hello Dragos! 
). Just kidding. They will be a perfect couple when he will really loose some weight, and when she will stop getting fat…
So, I’m preparing for the big night and for a “cool” weekend in my home town.
And NO, there will be no “Just married” car-message.
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C`mon, post some feedback about the wedding !