May 21, 2009

Ready for the next 5

Just a little over five years ago...

I met Mr Bee in a record store.

We talked about music.

I bought many CDs.

He gave me discounts.

We went for a drink.

We talked and laughed and talked.

We kept on talking until we had been kicked out of three bars who closed before we were ready to say goodbye.

Small complication. I had a boyfriend.

We saw each other as much as we could.

I introduced him to my friends. We all danced together in one of my favorite clubs.

We laughed and talked.

I told him things not many people know.

We went to a concert together. The concert of Phoenix.

It was amazing.

I wanted him so bad.

It was electric.

Phoenix quickly became one of my favorite bands.



We stayed out until 7 in the morning. I didn't want to say goodbye.

We bought tickets to go see Air play.

I had to break up with my boyfriend. I was in love. With MrBee.

By the time that Air concert came around, MrBee held me. We had been together for a month.





(This is easily one of the sweetest videos of all time)


Today MrBee and I celebrate our 5 year anniversary.

Well we have to celebrate it separately, with me here in France and him being at home in the Netherlands.

I'm sure we'll make up for it when we see each other again (in 8 days!!!! wooooot!)

I can't wait for the next five years....

5 comments:

  1. aww what a sweet story! happy anniversary!

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  2. what a lovely post! thank you for sharing your story. happy anniversary!! :) xx

    going to watch the videos now!

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  3. sweet! phoenix is one of my fave bands too! happy anniversary :)

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  4. What a lovely story... and incidentally, very similar to my own love story! :)

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  5. I had a boyfriend when I met the hubs. We had been together 9 years. I knew the instant that I met the hubs that my high school sweetheart and I were history. Four years later we've got two years of marriage under our belt and a 10 month old bambino. When you know, you know!

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