I was reminded that I am now
TWENTY-THREE. No longer the young girl I used to be. Alarm bell rings in my head. Then comes another hit on the head. Valentine's Day is in
9 days' time. The issue that propped up is : Who am I spending it with? Not that I am really that concerned about not being attached at this age and time, but people around me are! And that's the cruz of the problem. I am being pressured into feeling something is wrong with me! I don't care if so-and-so planned to have a romantic dinner with his/her significant other on that special day! Stop making me feel like an old hag left on the shelf. I am pretty happy with my current singlehood days. That is not to say that I reject any possibility of getting attached in the near future, with all the matchmaking help I get. Rather I live for the moment. What is to come will come.