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Sunday, January 13, 2019

Do You Like Surprises ? Why?

To be impress is for the point of life to reach you personally, to be a participant in the unpredictability of life, for part or for worse. To never be forced is to live an incredibly sheltered life, or to be completely insensitive to the ebb away and flow of live around you. I often like to be surprise even from the childhood. My surprises lie with just on holidays such as St. Nicholas or Santa Claus.I dream up when my pargonnts tried for years to make for us my holiday surprises, like aimting at foot tree or in boots various gifts that always surprises me with joy. Lately, when I got conjoin my husband was the one who started to make for me variant surprises, affect me with things material or spiritual. I remember with nostalgia, when I was kid feeling forward to the winter holidays? to receive gifts. I fill long believed in Santa Claus a holiday and in holy Roumanian Orthodox calendar, where it comes my name Nicoleta.I love more than Santa Claus because my mom alway s surprises me with gifts twice. Once she put it in my shoes toy, candy, and later surprised me with cake, cookies, and we celebrate a birthday with neighbors children or from school that were my invitees surprise. Nowadays, although I grew up with my arrive surprised with call or gifts when we are closed. My husband the second person in my life who conquered surprises me is my husband. He fell in love with me since the first moment of surprise.We have met on the Internet, and the first surprise that I did it after two months of online conversation was culmination to Romania to see me. Of course, he came laden with gifts for the livelong family, although we do not knew very well. I thought he was a smooth gesture and I took it as a charity. Another surprise was when he counter next time with Engagement retrieve and he asked me to be his wife. However, after that come more, and more surprises from his part and my life became changes. In conclusion, I like to make surprises as w ell as to accept them,

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