Seeking Potentials
Its funny how at this point of time some people are looking more attractive than others ... on the market. Going to fairs and conferences has allowed me to meet A LOT OF nice guys, and hmmmm... yeah, well... it's quite a pity I'm no longer 'a commodity on the market' (SL's probably going to kill me for typing this in).
Maybe when you're nearing your mid-twenties and having just entered the society as an individual owned by herself, people look at you in a different light? In school, I was never a hottie, most of my friends were guys, yes, but that's only because I was 'one of the guys'. Did I tell you about my good friend whom every guy wanted to date? Almost every other month she would receive a bouquet of flowers from an admirer! This was from Form 1?we were only thirteen, ya?
I only got my first serious admirer nearing the end of form five. Well, at least I had ONE admirer that I knew of during the whole of my secondary education.
But back to now... to be bringing up small talk in the little circle of colleagues and rivals in the publishing world, to have innuendoes slipping in here and there, with casual invites to dinners and movies.
Or is everyone already in their mid twenties to mid thirties, moving around the world WITHOUT a significant other, seeking 'potentials' everywhere?
Maybe I am already with Mr Right. Or maybe Mr Right will come tomorrow. Or maybe there will be several Mr Rights. Whatever happens... well, I belong to myself, ultimately. Obviously that's how things are supposed to be.
