It's been a few weeks that I'm back to JB. And I really feel a lot better.


During this days, so many emotional happenings took place within me.


Trying to patch back with you.

Accepting that our love is gone forever.

Trying to hate you.

Doing my best to get you out of my mind.

Trying very hard not to cry when I think of you.

Trying to move on with life.

Trying to get myself ready for a new start.

Trying to find someone worth giving my love to.


I guess it was enough time for me to complete all of the above. Except the last line.

I came to realise there is no definite waiting time for the right person to come along. Some right ones come in the blink of an eye, while some take forever to come. Mine must be taking its own sweet time to come. =.=

Some people can't stand the loneliness while waiting, and get into flings and short-lived relationships with others. But, I choose to remain single in the waiting of the Right One.

Trust me when I say singlehood has its own side of good. Sometimes I am really glad that I chose to remain single after hearing dramatic stories about relationships from my friends. In fact singlehood is better is every way than being attached, perhaps the only disadvantage being the occasionally emptiness that needs to be filled.

Sometimes being together ain't the main thing...