women are from mars.

women are from mars.

strike that. they're evil, repulsive, beautiful...you can't live without them, after all. in an desperate attempt to escape singlehood, i've put myself into the very awkward position of trying to wedge myself between an ex-ex-girlfriend and her ex-best friend. ooo boy, it gets better, but for now, let's just say that:

#1: absolutely no headway has been made towards the preferred choice

#2: i would sincerely enjoy the company of a girl who stayed nearby as opposed to damansara utama

#3: i have a stomach ache now.

#4: i guess i'm sorta comfortable where i am now. sorta. stomach ache and all.

as the darkness say --- love is only a feeling. or knots in the stomach, depending on how you look at it.