Korba

It all began a little over 6 years ago when my darling step-sister Izzy found a man that held the key to heart, named Kris.  In order to prevent the little sister (that's me, Caroline) to fall in love with the man of her dreams, my sister Izzy decided she had to find a man that would hold the key to my heart.  On her very first quest she found a young man at a family function and began to ask questions.  Realizing that this young, tall, dark, and handsome man could quite possibly steal her little sister's heart, Izzy made arrangements at once for a meeting in the blind (blind date) ;o).  The sister ran as fast as she could (no she didn't she called) and told her little sister about this fella and that he will be accompanying the sisters and Izzy's suitor to a ball (really it was Monroe night club).  It came the night of the ball and the sisters were getting ready and dolled up for the ball.  Kris and this new possible suitor for Caroline arrived on their black stallions( Kris' black Pontiac grand prix).  Izzy stepped out first and greeted Kris.  Then stepped out the beautiful Caroline and laid eyes on the man of her dreams Sylwester (actually i did have a dream about him before i met him) and the two fell in love at once.  They talked and danced at the ball...blah blah blah...enough back to reality...... So after the club Kris drove me home. Sly was kind enough to say goodbye....buuuuuttt....he forgot to ask for my phone number...so the next day he called Kris who asked Izzy my phone number.  It was a week before halloween and we spent hours on the phone. Actually one day we spent 9 hours...first on AIM then on the phone, but it was continuous. We were both 18 but I still asked him if he would go trick-or-treating with me and he agreed.  As he drove up. my dad heard a loud rumbling muffler noise and started to complain about the kids these days....thats when i realized it was Sly's black Ford Probe and told my dad "Um dad that's my date's car" and we both started to laugh. I dressed up as an angel and he....yup you guessed a devil.  We shared our first kiss that night.  The next day he told me how his friends were commenting on my picture and he told them I was his new girlfriend.  I stopped him before he could continue and said "Um you never asked me to be your girlfriend."  All he could say was "Oh."  The next day he picked me up and we went to the movies and after that he drove me to his house, but it was dark so we went back to mine....on the way he said " I have a question to ask you.....Would you be my girlfriend?"  That was November 2, 2002....... exactly 6 years later...... So I had a few days off from work and wanted to go away somewhere....but everything was too expensive and the holidays were coming up.....so we decided to go to NYC for the weekend and be tourists!!!  On November 2, 2008 our 6 year anniversary  we got on a train and headed towards the Big Apple.  We got our hotel and then boarded one of those double decker busses...and off we went.  Now all day long, Sly was eating gummy bears out of his inner jacket pocket.  He also was asking me the stupidest places to propose....dark alley ways...muddy parks....in the middle of Wall Street, all I was saying was Uhh no I don't think so....and at the same time not suspecting in a million years he was actually thinking of proposing.  It was getting dark and our last tour of the night was the night bus tour.  As we were waiting for the departure time to get closer we decided to take some pics in Times Square.  Now it's only the the two of us...so we mainly took pictures of eachother...once we asked a couple to take a pic.  It still wasn't time to go so we were just wondering around Times Square.  Then SLy approached me and said "You know what, I don't like the pics you took of me can you take them over?" Now Sly does NOT care how he looks it pics soooo I was beginning to wonder why in the world does he care now?!?!?! So I took a few pics and stepped forward to show him.  He said " Yea, yea there fine," without even looking.  Then he put his right hand to reach into his left inside pocket and at the same time said"  I have something to ask you..........do...you...want....some gummy bears?"  I could have killed him at that second for giving me a heart attack, a good one, but still...a couple seconds later after i calmed down....he said"  But really....will you marry me?" Got down on one knee...in the middle of Times Square, New York!!!  I was in shock.....but i couldn't stopped smiling.....At the same time we heard a crowd from a passing double decker bus cheer for us....and then a bunch of guys were looking at us and walking straight for us....and all i could think of was...great there goes my ring.....but no....it was a group of guys from England that congratulated us and said that it was so school, because they never saw a proposal...they offered to take a pic of us....me smiling from ear to ear!!!!  One of the guys asked Sly.....so did you really get down on one knee....SLy said yes....did you see how filthy that floor is (in a cute english accent)....the other guy said..oh shut up she's worth it!!!!! The rest of the trip....the best sight to see was my ring!!!! Oh and my lovely new fiance!!!!!!!