Its the 21st September 2010.
No, its not the day Hugh Jackman's gonna propose to me.
Or the day Ashton Kutcher and Demi Moore approaches me ;)
Or the day I get marry.
Or the day a certain guy realises that we're meant to be as it is said in the stars.
Fine. I'll stop rambling.
Its the 3 months mark.
So now I'll just head out and fall head over heels for a guy and rush into another doomed relationship.
Okay, I won't do that.
I'll just wait for Christian Bale to come by.
But the important question is how do I feel?
*pokes and probes my feelings*
Its still the same with less intensity in the sadness section. So is the anger section. Acceptance is more prominent. Maturity has boosted up about 4 points. Not that it influences my "I hope you'll end up lonely and old" thoughts.
But still, I'm not gonna chuck out my castration manuals.