I came across this which I wrote in 5/29/2008.
It says something like this:
"I want a boy, a nice and bad boy. He will miss me at 3 in the morning. He will tell me how much he loves me in front of his friends. We'd always take pictures in photo booths and go out at night to see the stars. I want a boy who would dare argue things with me. He would sing to me our song even though he may be out of tune. I want a boy who could break my heart, but would not dare to. I want a boy who can surprise, who can shove ice cream on my face just for fun. I would not cry because of him, but if I do, he'd be there to work out things just fine. He will come with me to see my favorite band play even if he will hear their songs only for the first time in his life. And when we're eighty, he will still give me the same butterflies he does when he kisses me."
I would have not posted this then! My sentiments though, stay the same even if I'm already twenty-something. I think even then what I wanted had always been clear to me.
I realized that finding love is not the same with getting good grades. Getting good grades is mostly based on effort, finding love is not. It doesn't mean that if you actively and effortfully search for it, you will be sure to find it. It's all about the right timing, chance and circumstance.
Yeah, it's so!