Wonder why men are such wimps?!
Or am I just meeting the wrong kinda men?
The last two men who I sorta happened to kinda date (it’s all very complicated) turned out to be the kind of people who say they are madly in love with me and then when their parents say “no beta! Don’t!” for the silliest of reasons (we don't want girls from the south, was one excuse!) without even getting to know me, the men falter in their steps and say “Oh! Did I say madly in love? Let me rephrase!”
I mean, strap on a pair for heaven's sake!
where are the men?!
Universe, you want me to come up there and kick some serious ass or you guys gonna get your act together?
Btw, the Bali trip was AWEsome!
Will post some pics when I get time.