Have my dreams changed, or am I just in the wrong way?
My career is fine, and yes thats what I really want but....
Well, guess watchin gossip girl entire 1st nd 2nd season is not that great when tryin to work out our own drama life. The best advice I could get was "well... lets just say today was not the best day of my life.. and nothin like good fashion sense, more screwed relationships then yours and a pot of ice cream to solve the issues in your head"...
Yepp, a whole pot of ice cream... at least it wasnt chocolate... cuz chocolate means ur totaly freakin out, hopless out of control.... You know I never really got why men give us chocolate... or clothes ew... the best present a men could give to us (besides anything choosen by US) is a jewlery. It is not like flowers, cuz they acctually end... its not like clothes that occasionally doesnt match our taste... its not like langerie, which can really screw up if you dont have a totally declared love for each other.... its forever, and make us beautiful.. I guess that is what a relationship should do for us too hun? Be forever, and make us beautiful.
So now Im sittin here and wondering... how many broken hearts is it gonna take till I get my own diamond?
(NOT talkin about jewlery)
Cuz so far I've only had flowers, that end up with no beauty... chocolate that makes me feel hopless... and clothes, that doesnt have my taste at all but for whatever reason i keep wearing... (yep, this is a metaphore for the guys I've dated so far in case you dont get it.) and Im really getting sick of it.
Perhaps he was right afterall... there is no prince charming.. and the ilusive "one" is for loosers to dream of.
(and even though this is my conclusion , i tend to do not believe it by heart)
another nonsense act regarding the fact that, people say that love is blind, death and mute... but still they say to listen to your heart advice...
I guess Im dropin' my ice cream...
aaand going to get my chocolate box.
S.O.S!
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