i always thought i lack some form of social life. not till i blog-hopped and read this someone's blog did i realise that her definition of socialising is unusually warped. Referral of guys to fishes, clubbing to "fish" them and constantly self-directing this inner soliloquy with herself on potential candidates, just plunged my opinion of her as a person. (not that it was very high to begin with...) it irks me to bring up how i share a cursed affinity with her way back in secondary school, but i really wish her well in her life then and now. YOU should stop dreaming. wretched guys in this world ought to burn in hell. but not if you are wretched yourself and constantly dreaming of getting hooked by your own wretched kind at clubs. they say birds of the same feathers flock together. i cant agree much more. seriously, whats wrong with being alone? speaking of this, i should mention that i absolutely hate cny and the idea of reunion. i like being alone. now shoo and get lost.
