A Lebanese On The Run
Friday, October 27, 2006
When do alarm bells sound off? Is it in school, at the airport or when you are living next to a fire station?
It is when life becomes synonymous to his name. Suddenly, the only reason you are waking up, going to work, brushing your hair, going for a pedicure and manicure and shopping for clothes is HIM.
That is all great; it is love after all. So when do alarm bells sound off and drive you mad with worry?
It is when you know you are falling in love madly and at the same time allowing your mad love and your state of emotional wreck to ruin things.
What is wrong with women? Is it hormones or are we just insane?
I figured things out, not for the rest of women but for my case.
I am an emotionally unstable demanding diva who needs to be pulled down to earth. I need to find something to look forward to throughout the day other than seeing him, hugging him, kissing him, ahhh!
I need to start having a life, outside his.
