There goes plan B...shoot!
I made a pact with my good friend Jon Moss during childhood, that if neither of us was married by 30, we would elope. At that age, 30 seemed ancient. Well, my childhood pal has sold out on me. He's engaged to be married. Sheesh...how selfish can one get? Now what am I to do if plan A doesn't work out?
My solution: I'll find another plan B. But the new age will have to be like 35 or 40. 30 doesn't seem that far off now that I'm a whoppin 25.
somebody help me....
1 Comments:
A Princess unmarried at 30?? I'd be mighty shocked.
But then again, one can afford to be picky when you're at the top of the food-chain.
I shall ponder this while in a monestary in Brazil.
09 April, 2006
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