yet another mystery...
i've always wondered what it is like to have someone metaphorically worshipping the ground i walk on. whose eyes follow me as i stroll across a crowded room, who showers with undivided attention.
and yet i fall in love with a person who is smart, independent, down-to-earth and not that fascinated with me... why ah? is it cos i m a sucker for abuse? or is it jus human nature to pine after things that we do not have, n fail to treasure things that r by our side?
hmmm... the mysteries of life
Tuesday, March 07, 2006
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3 comments:
if we can unravel dis emotive organ we call the heart, we really ought to be worshipped.
stuff happens, lise...roll with it...be flexible k? no predictions are possible when it comes to affairs of the heart ya ;)
you should read my LML's blog... she just blogged something like that too. haha..
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