yeah....Things will only get better

Haha... Somehow they just appeared. The letters that I wrote to Sheryl. Kind of mushy when I read it now, but somehow they just seem to be very alright, very normal when I wrote them. I guess, once it's over, when the feelings' gone, everything's just normal. Some were sent to her, others, oh well.... sealed in nicely, in its original state.

But seriously, do love letters, as in those handwritten ones, still have a place in today's society, in the arena of courtship and love? We have emails,SMS, ICQ, Msn and so on. Everything's so "e", i.e. electronic. I don't recall having depended that much on email or MSN. In fact, I think that's very insincere. Every stroke and every alphabet written in ink, not only conveys the semantic meanings, but also brings out the inner feelings of the conveyor.

However on second thoughts, a simple " I love you " can mean so many things. Succinct and straight forward. Something that's very much the representation of today. If a simple stalk of rose can mean so many things, I guess a simple sms, especially during much stressful and difficult periods can create magic.

Romance and all it's strategy leaves one battling with his pride. But through the insecurity, the tenderness survives. This is often the real barrier. You just have to cross this obstacle, before advancing. Pride and ego are afterall man-made constructs. Sorry Frued but the id and the ego just doesn't really fit in here.

Happiness is something that you have to fight for, my dear friend.

=)