This a post from my old blog dated April 30,2009. I was just surprised that I wrote something like this so let me share it with you.

I am truly obsessed with The Twilight Saga, I’ve got all four books, an e-book copy of all four, I have the giant movie poster, movie companion, I’ve watched it in theaters twice, I’ve watched and listened to it on my laptop for countless times and just recently I bought the two-disc special edition DVD of the movie. Right now, I am looking forward for the movie adaptation of New Moon and Eclipse, I’m hoping that Stephenie Meyer will continue writing Midnight Sun and that Summit Media will make me see Renesmee breathing through the movie adaptation of Breaking Dawn. More than the nearly perfect Edward Cullen and the so easy to fit into image of the lucky girl Bella Swan, more than the appeal of Robert Pattinson and the effortless beauty of Kristen Stewart there is something in the story that made me so hooked to it. I’ve never been obsessed with any book in my life than Twilight, this is the first time, I knew it the moment I read the lines, “I was well aware that my league and his were spheres that did not touch”, in that instant I was bitten by the Twilight bug.
Maybe, obsession is really a part of my system, it’s seldom for me to find something that I would really like but once I’ve found it, I’m so into it. It goes just the same with finding someone to like or maybe to love.
Years ago, I was so into liking a guy whom I practically grew up with. We were friends but for some reason we didn’t know we stopped talking to each other, begin “hating” each other then talking again then becoming friends again. There is something in the friendship, something special, maybe I am just convincing myself or maybe it could also be true. It was so long ago, I’m not hoping to find answers to my questions anymore, it was a distant memory, a part of my juvenile past. But there is one thing I am sure of, I like him so much that it even made me think that I will never feel the same way again towards someone. My liking or maybe my love for him was never reciprocated, there were actions that could be interpreted as signs of affection but there were no words to spell what’s the real deal. I’ve eventually outgrown whatever it is that we have, if there is any to begin with. I spent years trapped on that overrated infatuation or maybe love. But why him? Why did I spent a good 5 or even more years of my life liking him? Maybe, he’s got a bit of the looks and is kindhearted but he also has his flaws and shameful deeds, he has his own share of embarrassments and mishaps but the hell I care, I still like him no matter what and I still can’t figure out to this day why it was him.
As I said, I’ve outgrown whatever it is that connects me to him, I was happy ’cause it felt like freedom but I was sad because I was afraid that I might not be able to feel the same way again, as they say it only comes once in a lifetime and during those times I thought that that “once” was him. But I was wrong ’cause a little less than a month after realizing that I’ve finally outgrown him I am once again beginning to like someone. I was asking myself why? Why him? Why so sudden? I barely knew him but I know in that instant that even if I was desperately trying to deny it to myself, I know that deep down in my core that I like him. It was different, there is something in him and I can’t figure out what it is that made me so into him in just a matter of days that went on to months and now years.
I am often asked by friends what am I exactly looking for, for a boyfriend and I find myself with nothing to say 100% of the time. There is nothing specific but I know that once I found that someone to like and to fell in love with I just know, it’s vague, nothing specific but once I found that someone, he’s the only one specific in my life, the only apple that I want no matter how beautiful the oranges are. It is vague as to the specifications but specific as to the person.
Up to this day it’s still him, it’s been 2 years and 5 months since the day I met and instantly liked him. Some are saying that he is ideal, his looks are presentable, may even be smart, stable, has a good family background, promising future and enough friends to prove that he is kind-hearted. We’re not friends, we are merely acquaintances and I knew all these things about him after liking him, so that only translates to whether I knew about these things or not, nothing will change how I feel towards him. It’s been 8 months since I last saw him and yet here I am still thinking about him and still wishing for him. I couldn’t fathom where his magic over me came from, I know I have a choice, I could stop thinking about him but the heart doesn’t have a choice and I willingly allow it to take over my mind. I know that I am beginning to be pathetic or maybe I already am but even in a distance, just thoughts of him is making my life somehow better. I see him as proof that there are still a few good men out there who are still single, a walking and breathing evidence, a symbol of hope but I know that if I will be honest enough with myself, he is more than that to me. He’s making me not forget how it feels to be maybe in love, a constant reminder of hope, prince charming rescuing damsel in distress personified.
I really am so into him, maybe obsessed is the word, this is my second “so into” status, the first one went to nothing and now as day passes by the flicker of hope is weakening. I don’t know where is this going to but one thing is for sure seeing him with someone officially will truly break my heart. If only we can be friends, if only we were given a chance to know each other more, if only I was not acting like a snob the day I met him, if only I smiled and created a friendly atmosphere around us…if only…then maybe just maybe I could be the one who will give sense to your life and you’ll be the one to give sense to mine. Maybe, I could be the person to whom your question “Can you marry me?” is directed to and I could happily answer “yes”. Maybe, yours and my heart wouldn’t be lonely today. Maybe, right now things wouldn’t be half vague and half specific but rather 100% specific that it’s you.