I am so busy these days with work, that i hardly have time to think, let alone write. Still sometimes it's better to be busy, than twiddling my thumbs.

I went speed-dating a couple of Saturdays ago, i got several "friendship" matches, but only one of them bothered to write back. How rude!

Some days i find myself retreating into my own private imaginary world. It isn't exactly healthy i know, but i dream of meeting someone who is kind and respectful. After all, it simply isn't happening in the real world, despite me trying.