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Dear Diary,
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Still Autumn 1997
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Anyway, after the wedding (did I mention that Danny and I were barefoot as well as in our pajamas?) we got biscuits thrown at us, because of a lack of confetti! Back on the bus there was a bit of a party atmosphere and also some melancholy. Some guys started thinking about perhaps marrying their girlfriends too, but thoughts go as quick as they come J
. They bought us our wedding cake in the next fuel station (pieces of cake wrapped in plastic boxes!) and it tasted great. Danny and I seemed to be high or something. We held each other on the bus in the desert with the sun shining brightly until we went to sleep.
The next day we found out that the video batteries didn’t allow Wim to get the whole wedding! But there is no need. How could I forget my wedding day with the man of my dreams? On the 2nd of November 1997 I said "I do" and even though it was never planned, it was definitely one of the happiest days in my life. That and kissing Danny for the first time J.
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