Five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes
Five hundred twenty five thousand moments of dear
Five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure ... measure a year?
In daylights, in sunsets, in midnights, in cups of coffee
In inches, in miles, in laughter, in strive
Five hundred twenty five thousand six hundred minutes
How do you measure a year in your life?
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23rd year of my life has been very special and brought with its end lot’s of changes…
A year ago I was sitting with Giedre, Dovile and Erika at Mambo pizza talking about our future plans. Now Erika is happily married and has a lovely daughter. Giedre has finally returned HOME to start building her life there. And Dovile is leaving for London, to do something I didn’t actually expect of her – following her heart:) I’m proud of you, girls!!!
A year ago I was sitting with Aurelija at Double Coffee talking about upcomming academic year, our work, economics and just our lives. Now she is an even dearer friend, who I can trust with anything. And who, I am sure, has all the abilities of beating anybody (including Kvedaras:p) in expertise of global economics.
A year ago I realized that there are some bonds with some people that cannot be broken by distance, by time or by marriages;) Sidule, Karolyte, Oncik, Indrut – you all still have a big place in my heart.
A year ago I was eating my birthday cake at midnight in the parking lot of a cinema with people who then where just starting to be my team and now are my friends I think about very often. Ausrele, Rutele, Mantai, Romka – I’ve learned a lot from you. The year wouldn’t have been so special without you!
A year ago Daiva&Elvio have already been a role model of a happy couple for me and remain till this day. But during the year I realized, that you are the people understanding my weird passions (like for “Nikita” or me-to-you bears), sharing hobbies (like playing uno, pool or eating nice food) and people without whom New Year (or any other occasion) will never be a fun celebration.
A year ago I spent a wonderful evening with a person I’ve been spending most of my time with for the rest of the year. I don’t know if much has changed there, I just know that you are still the one… Mano katinas yra mano katinas:)
A year ago my work was just my work and my collegues just my collegues. Now they are my other family, who are supporting me, cheering for me and wishing me all the best. I’m sure this doesn’t happen often.
A year ago I loved my family little less than I do now. I’m very greatful for all the doors that you opened to me and the values you’ve transferred. I couldn’t be more proud belonging to any other family…
Juozai, Airidai, Mindazai, Tomux/ Milda, Vaida, Stefa, Lina/ Patrick, Peter, Maryna, Saulius, Misha, Eric - you are also important part of my special year;)
I guess it’s obvious how I measure MY year… I’m happy to have shared it with YOU!