To celebrate my 8th post, I’ll tell you a story about the number 8:
Eight has always been my favorite number. I also like how it looks like the symbol for infinity. So, it was kind of crazy when I met my boyfriend, and his nickname was “Eight” (he’s Thai and they are given a nickname at birth). I’m now married to Eight, and it makes us laugh how funny coincidences can be. Or maybe, it was just meant to be.
If I was ever to get a tattoo, this would be it. It’s not very likely that it will happen, because I don’t even have my ears pierced out of fear, but I do like it.
Do you have a funny story about your significant other or a friend?