Make damn sure

Been AGES since I last updated. I blame this on all the case studies and back2back midterm papers. Speaking of, I have 2 papers back2back tomorrow! And I'm having this killer migraine. Probably because I haven't had my dinner and it is like 11pm now. Yay me. Been leading a very unhealthy lifestyle for the past week. Sleeping at past 3. Waking up at 9am. Having my lunch at 3pm. Having my dinner at 11pm and on Saturday, no dinner. 

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I am going to quote something I read in Feli's blog...

Now, I’ve often wondered as to why do so many of us women, love romantic movies? I guess we just long for the unpredictability and excitement that being in love brings with it. That gives you hope out there, that there would be a man to sweep you off your feet one day. That’ll change your world radically.

An in-love person will do almost anything many times even placing oneself in danger in order to capture or attempt to capture the lover. Money and time become meaningless. 

Even before meeting, having trembling inside like a total idiot trying to find the perfect words to say… Even if it was just a simple “Hello”. There has to be a perfect tone for it. As for us women, we often take long hours in the showers….Trying to imagine the scene that might happen later. Having the utmost impossible sense of taste in clothes all the sudden in choosing what to wear. Whether would it be impressive enough for him, will it be too much or too little, too old school, too sexy…?

Aaahhh the positive intense emotions of pleasure, joy and ecstasy become synonymous with that person and when you think of joy, you think of him. When you think of happiness you think of him. When you feel ecstasy you think of him. When you think of affection you think of him. That's how you know you're in love. 

Oh for God’s sake it’s been a VERY long time since I’ve recalled how it felt like to be in love in such a way! After years of being as a couple I guess we tend to take advantages and get too comfortable with one another. Passion and romance often dies after the 2^nd year and that’s when arguments become your best friend. It’s a never ending routine of the same misunderstandings. 

 

 I concur. 


Ok that's it. Gotta thank her for this filler post :)


Supper Dinner time. Bye.

A long night filled with your most obvious weakness

You start shaking at the thought that you are everything I want