söndag, september 7

Over

Now mine and Mickes fight is over. It has been a quiet evening. I have counted that we have approximetly 1 bad day for every 14 days. That means one bad year and 13 good. That is quite okay.
He just said that his wedding ring text should be: grande idiota. I somewhat agreed. The bad atmosphere came from me thinking Micke plays to much and doesn't do anything for our wedding and that alll the responsibility is on me, and that I don't want a wedding.

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