12.07.04 :: 12:14 pm
He wowed my bosses. He wowed total strangers. My mother couldn't stop gushing.
He's a miracle and I have absolutely no idea what I did to deserve this person.
Oh, wait, I know. I suffered through the biggest cockfarmers and dickbaskets in the history of dating.
I firmly believe this. Date enough douchebags (especially in NYC) and eventually get rewarded. And I remember being completely reluctant to go out into the New York Dating Scene but if I hadn't, I would not have met the future Mr. Sundaygirl.
I don't know what I'm talking about. I'm rambling. I'm just happy. How unusual.
I've got a new, exciting job and a great boyfriend, and a set of friends that just cannot be topped.
I want this feeling to stay forever. I hope it stays forever. And I hope I can somehow pass it on.