I'll give you a hint: He plays tennis. He just won back to back Grand Slam titles. He's number one. He dotes on his wife. He just became the father of twin girls. And omg, I swore to myself I wouldn't do one of my oh-he's-so-awesome rants. But he's having such a great year, can you help being happy for (or with) him? Nah. But don't want to jinx it. *taps wood*
Charlene and Myla with their parents. Aren't they wunnerful? The happiness of this picture just gets to me. So many of us are at a place in life where work is all-important and having a healthy relationship or happy marriage may be reserved only if it "happens" for us. But really, who doesn't want this?
Anyway, I'm hell tired and got to wake up super early to spend Sunday morning in class, as always. Oh well, there will be a reward for my pain. Maybe some day I'll meet Federer and his family and jabber with them in fluent German. Lalala.
Happy Birthday! :)

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happy birthday
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