The more I see, the less I know

If you are alot like me, you've probably (in more than one occasion), sworn off men, became jaded and are only an air ticket away from becoming a Tibetan nun.

Funny how one single person uttering the right words could make you shred the air tickets, rip off the "Solo-Sistaz Rulez!!" sticker off your car bumper and finally deleting Cake's I will survive off your Ipod.

Falling in love, I'd figure, is about relearning things you already know. You make the same mistakes and fall twice over. More, if you're a natural schmuck like me.

Life is crazy like that.