I hate and love chick movies. I get those butterflies because I imagine myself as the main female character, who ends up getting the unrealistic romantic guy at the end. Of course after watching the movie, those butterflies fly away and never come back up until I immerse myself in another chick flick.

Sometimes I wonder why I do this to myself, besides the fact that the guy is very good looking. But then again, it’s because I have nothing else better to do at times except to switch on the TV. And here I am wondering why guys in real life can’t be like the guys in the movie. And I know, finding a guy like that will NEVER happen. But then I realize that there’s no point to hope into finding a guy who possess the same qualities as the male character in a chick flick, because no one is perfect. And to think that the person you love is perfect, then you’re setting yourself up for disappointment.

Assumptions. It’s just funny when people assume things. I do the same thing also, but most of the time, I’m right. And of course Facebook is like the biggest network on the web.

Yesterday I posted a generalized thought: “I’m never surprised.” It can pertain to many things. And here my boyfriend points out, “why are you mad?” Just because I put that doesn’t mean I’m mad. I could be sarcastic, I could be serious, but not mad.

And again, “All our friends knows what I’m talking about.” REALLY?! They all know?? Wow they must be mind readers then. Because all our friends do not know the drama I’m going through in school! They don’t know what family problems I have or what is going on with my family right now! And all our friend’s don’t the other friends I have outside our little bubble. Maybe someone was venting and told me something about what another person did. And maybe I wasn’t surprised with what that person did because he does it all the time.

People should know that I don’t put my boyfriend in the center of my world. There would be no balance and probably just utter disappointment. And things that I post on Facebook isn’t always about him. Sometimes it’s about him, when we do things together. And even if we did things together, I don’t always mention him in it.

People people You guys make me laugh.