I was in the middle of writing this long anecdote about me being torpe when I got tired.
I got tired of thinking of something to write.
You see I'm stressing over stuff at work and other things. That I don't want this, the only thing I'm passionate about, to be another cause for stress.
So borrowing the style from the book of The Closet Geek, I thought to keep it short and simple.
When you're tired of being single. When you're tired of watching happy couples inspite of the troubles of their relationships. Would you settle for a guy who's been throwing himself at you, when you know you can do... you deserve someone better?