This image is me after 40 without a husband. A result of 20 years of .... I am such a sailer nowadays. It is a very strange expression on her face, almost like she is finding herself ridiculous and her body is not hers but her mother in law's. I guess it is an expression I have while I laugh at myself sometimes.I got a huge basket of flower on valentine's day from a very good friend.
My goal in 2008 will be finding a husband or at least a partner. No matter what it takes. ( maybe not)
I want to get married. Whoever own a boat and a huge house and handsome and rich and tall and nice and patient and gentle and has a good mum please raise your hand!
I am being a loser again.
Now lower a bit: whoever is not mentally ill without drug addiction with no part missing in their body and face please raise your hand!
Now I am serious: I am looking for my true love. He will be my frog waiting for my kiss. We will make baby all night long for the rest of our life till even viagra fail its purpose. He will only know one woman after marriage: me.
No, I were not serious before. This is what I truly think: I am looking for my true love. We will support each other and be best friends with each other till we die.
