in other words, the balls in your court buddy; pick it up!


seriously, is it that difficult to toss it over to my side?what just because of what i said, u're keeping it to yourself?!!hmph,look who's "petty" now...

i mean i thought the dating game was a "game" between 2 consenting people. and part of the rules were to get to know each other better. it's not an exclusive relationship, isn't it? i mean, i don't recall or rather know of a date that consequently lead to, ooh, let's say, marriage(besides you, mum. u met Dad and poof! instantaneous nuptials!)......i mean spending time with someone who may be the possible one isn't about exclusivity. it's about friendship- a relationship with no strings attached, understanding feelings and knowing the person-inside out. JUST LIKE A BEST FRIEND. * there it goes on the radio I'm lucky I'm in love with my best friend- Lucky by Jason Mraz Feat Colbie Calliat* i don't know about you, but i sure hope that the person i wanna spend the rest of my life with, is my best friend...then you ask yourself, "does this only happen in fairytales?"

life is definitely, today, like a tennis court. i've said my part. the ball's in your court buddy, do it what you will. Score a grand slam or don't. as long it doesn't hit my face or my heart, i m fine with it. i can handle all the surfings you give.