I think last night's conversation over msn just reiterated everything all over again..

1. No matter how hard you try, it doesnt seem to be enough for me anymore.
2. That stupid bloody guy will probably try to make moves on you.
3. The minute we attempt any conversation, it ends up in an argument.

Sigh.

I never believed that as long as there is the presence of love, everything is possible. On the contrary, cynic as I am, always thought that love is not everything. But as time went by, a bit of me started to think that maybe those romantists who believe in this notion have very strong ground to believe in it. But now, even that little bit has gone.

Well, my conclusion is, love can be everything. But only for a short time.
But of course, time is relative.

I'm so tired.
So very very tired.