I have this tendency to watch movies that makes me bawl and sob. Its a hard habit to break. I dig soppy emotional songs, novels and anything else. I watched this show that i've been wanting to watch for ages. "The Notebook" i was at my gf's place and was sharing the room with her mother. I couldnt sleep... not with the dog snoring, her mother's presence, a strange bed and men talking loudly in at corridoors. So as i was saying, the show... wonderful, fantastic and brillant! Loving and losing and loving again. If only reality was that wonderful. I cried and cried and cried. I was still crying after the show ended and for various reasons. I ended up crying myself to sleep.

Why cant loving someone be as wonderful and powerful in reality? It's awesome in movies... makes you long to be so deeply in love with someone. But in reality, you will either end up heartbroken or going mad with despair. Sometimes both. Sigh.

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