So I'm 20, Amy's 22, Danny's 14, and Peter is now 26. How did we ever make it this far? I remember when Peter turned 16. I hope my brothers get married to the right person before they're 30. Maybe I'll give them until 35 . . .
I have known Jeffrey for ten weeks. I think as long as we both keep trying, we could really turn this into something . . . :)
We confuse each other a lot. We communicate differently. Sometimes I lose my patience with him. Sometimes he makes me feel stupid. We both feel bad afterwards.
Making up is fun. We argue. I enjoy arguing though. I wish we had the same amount of homework . . . that would be too perfect.