tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12156069.post3026122165176261942..comments2024-02-12T03:17:19.564-07:00Comments on This is for all the NORMAL girls: Great ExpectationsNinny Bethhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12390739167524316473noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12156069.post-55609054319850635402010-02-12T12:35:05.126-07:002010-02-12T12:35:05.126-07:00I'll comment. Because I love my story : ) I ne...I'll comment. Because I love my story : ) I never had a boyfriend, never was in love, and never kissed a boy that I had feelings for. (Looking back, I know this is because I wasn't open to it and pretty defensive.) So I moved to SLC the mecca of mormons so statistically my odds were better for meeting the love of my life. I had my list of what I wanted in a guy. I tried to be the kind of girl that THAT GUY would want. After years, I finally gave up, and decided to move to Taiwan, a land of petite, unattractive (to me) men with little chance of meeting someone I'd be interested in. It was a journey for myself, a growing experience, an adventure. I didn't have love on the brain at all. Then I met my future husband. We lived and taught at the same school, but even with those close quarters, it took us a few months to get to know one another because he was shy and I wasn't interested. He wasn't what I was looking for. He didn't meet alot of the qualities on my list. But we fell in love and I'm so thankful that love blinds. His list of qualities are so much better than those on my list and I would have missed out on so much. <br />The End. <br /><br />BTW You look beautiful! I stop in occasionally to see what you are up to. Back from Korea, but where are you living now?Nataliehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13386969152929056088noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-12156069.post-35869483204101071572010-01-29T12:15:19.038-07:002010-01-29T12:15:19.038-07:00Oh, man, where do I begin...Oh, man, where do I begin...JonJonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14158807819966424747noreply@blogger.com