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Anyway...
I was a 19 year old college student working 50 hours a week in the warmer months and 30-35 hours in the really winter months in Northern Michigan, all the while having a full course load..
There weren't many hours of the day that had sunlight so I worked 6-7 days per week when I wasn't in class.
I wanted to do it all for myself because I was the oldest of the 5 siblings and our parents were really old school....my dad did well enough but they were worrird they couldn't push through, financially,, 3 boys born in less than three years.
Then I was at my best mates house when one of their former exchange students was coming back to visit. They told me she was 26 and just thought oldies....lol.... then we met.
It was like a lightning strike and a few weeks later I proposed and she accepted. I spent 18 months saving up to get back with her.
Anyway...
I was a 19 year old college student working 50 hours a week in the warmer months and 30-35 hours in the really winter months in Northern Michigan, all the while having a full course load..
There weren't many hours of the day that had sunlight so I worked 6-7 days per week when I wasn't in class.
I wanted to do it all for myself because I was the oldest of the 5 siblings and our parents were really old school....my dad did well enough but they were worrird they couldn't push through, financially,, 3 boys born in less than three years.
Then I was at my best mates house when one of their former exchange students was coming back to visit. They told me she was 26 and just thought oldies....lol.... then we met.
It was like a lightning strike and a few weeks later I proposed and she accepted. I spent 18 months saving up to get back with her.
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