I just realised I have stalkers lingering around this blog.
Haha!
Okie, finally booked out from SISPEC which sucks. Everyone tells me it's fun; tell me when it starts coming. First week was super down, don't really wanna talk abt it. Depresseddddd........
But I'm gonna meet IT peepz later! Haven't seen them in ages.
I'm attempting to revive my blog so here it goes.
Watched Sex and The City the other night, pretty interesting show I would say. It was much funnier than the TV series which I'm halfway through right now. Although the series had more discussion on love and all the struggles of a 30 plus yo woman living in Manhattan.
So what's love like from a guy's POV? Is love the same kinda mushy, crappy stuff to everyone? Does it mean a myriad things to different individuals? Or is it the same sweet sensation to anyone experiencing it, first hand? I guess the point here is what does it take to be defined as "in love"?
Even when the seemingly right one appears before our eyes, sometimes, we don’t see the reason to fall in love with him/her. But when that someone gets snatched away/ stops being around, we start to think, can we play it cool like it was the most normal thing or begin to ponder if we made the worst mistake of our lives?
Just because someone likes us, do we, by default, have to reciprocate in order not to regret not accepting the 'offer' before it expires?
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