"Are you the exception...or the rule?"

Just came back from watching this movie.

It made me wonder if 90% of women on the face of this earth are delusional.

Sounds sad but true. And to think that I may be one of them.

Sometimes we hang on to petty issues like they are matters between life and death when the fact is that they don’t really matter at all.

Guys, they just let their egos and occasionally, their ‘the other heads’ get in the way.

Gigi: Girls are taught a lot of stuff growing up. If a guy punches you he likes you. Never try to trim your own bangs and someday you will meet a wonderful guy and get your very own happy ending. Every movie we see, Every story we're told implores us to wait for it, the third act twist, the unexpected declaration of love, the exception to the rule. But sometimes we're so focused on finding our happy ending we don't learn how to read the signs. How to tell from the ones who want us and the ones who don't, the ones who will stay and the ones who will leave. And maybe a happy ending doesn't include a guy, maybe... it's you, on your own, picking up the pieces and starting over, freeing yourself up for something better in the future. Maybe the happy ending is... just... moving on. Or maybe the happy ending is this, knowing after all the unreturned phone calls, broken-hearts, through the blunders and misread signals, through all the pain and embarrassment you never gave up hope.

As for me, I don’t think I’ll ever give up. No matter what happens.

Because that’s just the way I am: hardheaded as hell.

“Dum spiro, spero” (While I breathe, I hope) – Latin Proverb

Hopeful,