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Thursday, April 8, 2010
Thoughts Before Sleep


You know, sometimes, I'd rather be alone. I am actually a loner at heart. I tend to be more comfortable on my own at times. Well I think it's kind of a good thing. I'm not dependent on others. I can stand on my own, which makes me rethink whether I want to get married in future or not. Right now, I don't. I've had enough of the boys here. It's come to a point where girls are LUCKY when guys don't slam the door in your face. Whatever happened to gentlemen who opened doors for girls, I do not even question anymore for I have given up.