i love shopping. who doesn't? but after all the shopping i do, i'll hate myself for spending so much.
i love eating. who doesn't? but after stuffing myself (and the rest of the gang), i hate myself cos im already so
i love talking. who doesn't? okay. maybe not everyone. but after talking so much, i hate myself cos im blunt, sarcastic and crude which means that im at risk of hurting the people around me. verbally of course.
those are shallow examples. but that's besides the point.
thing is, when i get to know someone of the opposite sex, the feeling builds up over time, reaches a plateau before it drops to scale zero.
i can't help but agree with those who have said that i chicken out everytime i fall for someone. YES. victory to you people cos you're damn right.