Sundays can be a great bore but when you have the chance to meet your old high school friends’ things can turn to be pretty good. In my case, it was a surprise meeting some of my buddies and seeing how things changed for all of us after so many years – fifteen since high school and eight since we met for the last time. In a nutshell, it was awkward to be the only single one in the whole party (the idea of not having a conjugal life while all couples mingled around made me feel a little uneasy).
Anyhow, it was good to meet all of them and to think that although I am not married I certainly did a great job knowing myself better in the past eight years. As I told a friend and former professor, harder than living by yourself is to learn to live with your own self - hope this lesson will earn me some points when I feel it is time to tie the knot.
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