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aren't worth someone else's pain.
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Wednesday, June 21, 2006
jerine♥, 5:24 PM


sweetness.

so i came across this really sweet thing today,
AND I'M STEALING IT!
muahahahaha =)

Boy: I need someone to talk to.
Girl: I'm always here for you.
Boy: I know.
Girl: What's wrong?
Boy: I like her so much.
Girl: talk to her.
Boy: I don't know. She wont ever like me.
Girl: don't say that. You're amazing.
Boy: I just want her to know how I feel.
Girl: then tell her.
Boy: she wont like me.
Girl: how do u know that?
Boy: I can just tell.
Girl: well just tell her.
Boy: what should I say.
Girl: tell her how much you like her.
Boy: I tell her that daily.
Girl: what do u mean.
Boy: I'm always with her. I love her
Girl: i know how u feel. I have the same problem. But he'll never like me.
Boy: wait. Who do u like?
Girl: oh some boy.
Boy: oh... she wont like me either.
Girl: she does.
Boy: how do u know..
Girl: because who wouldn't like you.
Boy: you.
Girl: you're wrong, I love you.
Boy: I love u too.
Girl: so r u going to talk to her?
Boy: I just did.

so all together : "Awwwwwwww........"

it's soooo sweet!
ok. i'm sorry but i'm a girl alrights?
a hopeless romantic.
it's quintessentially me. =)

but romantic stuff only happens in dreams.
in movies.
in fairytales.
it will never happen to someone like me.
besides, the guys in singapore are hopeless.

and i repeat: the guys here in singapore are hopeless.

maybe i should just stop believing in all these rubbish.
all that magic associated with love.
that sparks will fly and what not.

maybe it will be more relistic to wait,
then look for someone realistic.
someone who is financially stable and what not.
maybe, just maybe, love will blossom overtime.

maybe love and all that everlasting love magic thingy-majigy is just bullshit.
total bullocks.
a fallacy.
maybe one should just stop believing in love.
who knows, maybe all that love we have been looking out for just does not exist?

maybe i'll end up a spinster like what nat swee and i were talking about online the other day.
die a virgin.
return unopened.
blah.

but i want to get married.
i want to believe in love.
i want to believe in the whole butterfly-fluttering-in-your-stomache thing.
i want to love and be loved.

but since when do you get what you want?

but damn, am i hard to please.
i have such way-up-there expectations even my own mother doesn't approve of.
she thinks if i carry on thinking that way i'll be left on the shelf.
maybe i won't get married after all.

i think i have high expectations of myself.
and i expect the same from others.
i know i shouldn't impose these expectations on others.
but i can't help it.
so sue me.

i want to marry a rich guy.
but they often fool around.
so i want a rich guy who loves me and only me.
yes. i am selfish.

but more often than not rich guys are old wrinkly men.
boo.
so they are spending daddy's money.
boo.
heh. so my guy hs to be successful too.

boo me.
lets just wait and see who i end up marrying eventually.
which pig on this horrid world will i marry.

I DON'T WANT TO BE LEFT UP ON THE SHELF!
but i won't want to marry just any guy for the sake of getting married.

maybe i just won't marry.
i'll be like my aunt.
she's not married, very successful, rich and what not.
and mind you, she does not look one bit like a spinster.
she's 40 plus but she looks very much like a 30 plus.
sometimes people think she's only a 20 plus.
and that's good.

i shall take over her GORGEOUS house in New Zealand and live with a cat, a dog, and a horse.
hahahaha.
ain't i greedy?
i'm not alrights?
just very materialistic.





i love me.
love is the best and the worse thing that has ever happened to mankind.