I find myself being drawn more and more to women who are different.
It doesn't need to be anything major. it can be a simple hobby that they're passionate about. or someone who has travelled beyond Singapore borders.
Does she play an instrument?
Women like this exist. I know they do. I believe they do.
I've met many of them. Unfortunately they're either married (even worse, to my friends), have boyfriends (yet again, many of who are my damned friends) or not that particularly into pple like me.
What do I do? Do I give up? Do I keep searching?
This is Life eh.
3 comments:
remem how we spoke about passion? and how you told me (along with your many shakes of head) how scary people with passions (ie; me) are because they are nothing without them?
how is it that you think differently now?
- joc
joc, are u who i tink u r?
dohz. it's my name what.. hahahaha...
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