This past weekend was, how to say it.., GREAT!

It started out like any other weekend, until my brother told me something that left me dumb, on Friday he told me that he was going to get married Saturday at five o’clock, WHAT?!. It wasn’t that much of a surprise, last week he told the family that he was thinking, or that he would probably get married this weekend, but everyone took that news as a joke, but it was not a joke and he actually got married this weekend.

I feel kind of upset for the bride, no one of her family showed up for the wedding. The only family she has is her brother, and her mother. The mother is a medicated-depressed woman, and when her daughter told her that she was going to get married she got mad, and said to her that she did not wanted her to marry my brother. Her brother is an irresponsible fucktard, he is the kind of person that only seek people when he need something from them, like money. But beside that, she seemed happy, and I am happy for them, I hope everything goes well in their new life. Now she has a family that cares for her and will look after her no matter what.

Since I was not able to share that day with my loved one, I asked my BF if he could spend the night with me, it has been a fantasy for us to sleep together until the next day, and well, he came up with something and we finally did it.

We went to the radio station (where some of our friends work) and stayed there until midnight, but since we got there so early I got kind of burned, and I feel bad about it because they really wanted to have some drinks with us, but I just wanted to have some “couple time” with HIM. Hopefully we will get together again next week and have those drinks.

After the station we headed for my apartment and spent all night long hugging, kissing and sleeping, the best San Valentine gift I could ever ask for. But the best moment of that date came when I woke up and saw him on my side staring at me, at that moment I gave him a warm kiss, a bear hug and whispered in his ear “I love you”.

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