So, the day that I declare an official hiatus, I had the urge to cuddle with thefinalglory. I have come to realise, thefinalglory has been on one's perspective. It was more on self-opinionated blog. So, I made up my mind. This should instead be a general one - something which every single human alive here could relate to. If you really can't figure out. You'll see.
Every girl have their own dream. Dream; sky is the limit. Your dream life, your dream career, your dream house, your dream closet and the forever lasting dream; your dream guy. Your very own prince charming. We wished that we can have the most loving guy who loves you just the way you are, the one who first, secretly love you from afar. Then trying to love what you love, and do what you do best. He will catch your attention, and then started sending you goodnight text. He will jokingly say he miss you when you guys were just friends, whereby in fact, he really do. From hanging out with your cliques and him, you began hanging out, alone with him. Holding hands, catching glance. And from there, you started being more than friends. But in fact, the dream is only starting to begin. Your mind - the guy will stand in the rain for you, would pluck out flowers from the neighborhood garden on your birthday, remembering every single little detail about you. You know, the kind of stuff that will get you to even higher than cloud nine.
Sure, love is a beautiful journey. But come on. If you did watch Easy A:
"I want John Cusack holding a boombox outside my window. I wanna ride off on a lawnmower with Patrick Dempsey. I want Jake from Sixteen Candles waiting outside the church for me. I want Judd Nelson thrusting his fist into the air because he knows he got me. Just once I want my life to be like an 80’s movie, preferably one with a really awesome musical number for no apparent reason."
Things like this hardly happen in real life now. Dreams are supposed to stay a dream. Love could be sweet. But reality check, it's not going to happen, at least not to that extreme. If you still don't get what I mean. Girls, if you are in a relationship, do not expect much. Expectations are a destroyer. Boys are not perfect, we aren't too. So live in this inevitable truth. Trust me on this, it will get better this way. Short note for single; no need for the rush. You'll know when you see one.
Well, having said that, I am not trying to acknowledge girls as dreamers. There's absolutely nothing wrong with that. And hopefully, if there are boys reading this, please.
Small things do matter. We know you can't do this magical things we dream of. We are trying hard not to expect heaven. But sometimes, at the end of the day, we just want you to think about us and make yourself smile. I'm not going to trash boys. As matter of fact, I hope, what I have said above do make sense to you.
With this I end,
[sorry]