"Love Bug..and all that shmug"

One would usually kiss a frog in the hope that he turns into a prince..

Instead today, you kiss a prince and he may turn out to be a frog..

Random and absurd. But that is the sort of thought that comes to you when you combine a book, a late sandwich and peppermint tea. Throw in a remote place with very few people, a hyped up day, a rather motivating silence and not much on the mind..and the resulting thought can be nothing but bizarre..

It is possibly the V day atmosphere which made me think of fairy tales in the first place. And then when reality hit, I derive my own conclusion for the stories. Such was this. I don't mean to be derogatory. I definitely believe in love. But I believe in the reality of it.

I believe in unconditional love with some pre-set conditions.
I believe there is no such thing as 'The one', but you make them so.
I believe in Thank you's. Always.
I believe in romantic cliched movies coz they're romantic anyway.
I believe you can have a difference in the taste of music.
I believe in breakfast in bed.But if eggs is all that you can cook, I won't smile and enjoy it.
I believe in surprises when they're given on days true.
I believe in two people gelling as peas in a pod and yet having enough to quarrel an entire lifetime.
I believe in having someone by your side, but them being allowed to fall asleep once in a while.
I believe in compromises, as long as they're not from me *grin*
I believe in forgiveness and a repetition of the mistake to test the genuineness of the forgiveness.
I believe in sharing, only if it's not the last of anything.
I believe in absolute honesty but sometimes sugar coating does no harm. Infact it could win you some points!
I believe in handwritten letters and cards as long as the handwriting is legible.
I believe in romantic dinners but don't expect me to dress up every time.
I believe in understanding and supporting for the sake of love. Just don't ask me to prove it.
I believe in roses as long as they look like a different flower from time to time.
I believe every story can be a fairy tale, only you can't be the sleeping beauty every time...

..Well I guess for the sake of the dying cupid who I nearly strangled with this post, I’d say look at it this way..at least in the end he is your frog..

..Please don't turn all gooey and green on me too often and I will manage just fine..right?

Happy Valentine's all ye lovely people!
Muah!