Dance, dance, we're falling apart.

OK. BOREDOM HAS TAKEN IT'S TOLL ON ME.
Been thinking of a lot of things lately.
Watched 500 DAYS OF SUMMER TODAY.

The movie left me one question, WHAT EXACTLY IS LOVE?
It's not a love story, a story of love. But,
WHAT IS LOVE?

How do you know you 'LOVE' someone?
WHAT'S THE DIFFERENCE IN LOVING A PAIR OF SHOES, TO LOVING A CERTAIN SOMEONE?
I mean, 'falling in love' is such a 'romantic' idea.
And I want it too like any other girl in the planet.
I actually want it with a certain someone right now.
It's just that, this movie got me thinking.

Maybe, the guy was just in love with the idea of love?
I MEAN, most of the time, people think they're in love.
When in fact, they're just in love with the idea of 'falling in love'

OK. BETTER TO END THIS NONSENSE ENTRY,
Gaaah. I AM BORED.