I've been single for the longest time. I'd like to think I'm single by choice, but I'm starting to suspect I'm single by karma. Or by curse.
On the upside, one thing I've learned in my long years of blessed singlehood, is that I cann basically do whatever I like without considering another person's opinion. I mean, really, why would I commit to someone who would keep asking me where I'm going and what time I'll be going home. I didn't file for emancipation as a minor for nothing.
Consider this: In the past 48 hours, I have done everything I needed to do this weekend. I went to Mezza Norte with my mates from the office, trained for Mixed Martial Arts with my awesome coach Mel, went to the bank, saw Dark Knight, then did cardio training, and now I'm working on my next novel before I head off to see my friend's play.
No hassle. No laborious explanation, no six degrees. What's not to love?
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