Hopeless Romantic

I cannot deny it but yes, I am a Hopeless Romantic...
My mind is constantly filled with ponies and apple strudels, cotton candy galore and roads paved with jelly beans and little bunies running by...

What gotten into me you may ask? Well, its my sister who put on this stupid Hong Kong Series called The Seventh Day, a tale revolving two relationships and how their courtship took its twist and turns... I was supposed to study (watch the word supposed) but then I ended up catching a few episodes before nipping the bud saying that I would watch it after my exams but the lingering feeling made me blog about what I saw...

In one scene, the gurl found out she has cancer and sacrificed her relationship for the better of her beloved (who is clueless about it. How noble... NOT!!!) but as all chinese drama would conclude, they end up together... What gave me the toothache was how the boy friend begged for her and how he worked and drew the design of their initial dream house even though they were separated... Was like some undying love...
The worst was when he found out about the situation and still she denied his love, he kept holding on made me tear a lil...

"God, will I find a guy like him someday???"