1
2
3
✛
tough love
so over a matcha martini (or two) my friend and i were trying to profile the type of guys we were attracted to. "refined ahbeng" pretty much summed up her type. it sounds like an oxymoron but she begs to differ and insists that such people exist. then it was my turn to come up with a description for the kind of guy i liked and i was tongue-tied. i don't think i can profile him.
let's just say i await a surprise, because the last guy who swept me off my feet and knocked the brains out of my head was totally unexpected.
same for my work. i've fallen deep in love with a job that might not reciprocate my feelings, and i'm holding on, not because i like the feeling of being sidelined, but because i don't know how else to continue living.