Love-Struck

Spring has come with its all-alluring effects on our immature minds. The very cool breeze is enough to make us fall for its mind-binding games. I guess this is why Valentine’s Day is a part of spring. Why so? oh cummon!!! Don't you see? It is a festival of love. This mere feeling of festivity shoots up the expectations of every girl (whether single or not single) and every guy becomes all the more conscious about God-knows-what. In my experience (all the relationships I have ever been into), I saw, guys become ridiculously insensitive, super annoying, blabber-mouthed, jerk-headed, baboon-bottomed, and every other annoying thing that can truly annoy even an annoying girl like me. 

Being a girl is never easy. Especially when you are reputed with your all-time tag mark 'chubby girl'. People do not realise that it is we chubby people who struggle in our lives for every countable second. We struggle our conscience to avoid food that make us chubbier. We struggle with our dresses that refuse to fit in everyday. We struggle to squeeze into the back seat of an auto with two hefty looking guys. We struggle to win a debate on the issue that certainly never goes beyond the possible reasons of our weak minds and all-time-hungry stomachs that crave for sweets and chocolates every other time. People also do not understand, being emotional eaters, the more we are criticised about our chubbiness, the more we get ourselves indulged into ice creams, candies, etc. Oh! I almost forgot, the best (or worst!) of all, our constant struggle to stay away from our boyfriends'/ girlfriends' constant scrutiny.

Whatever the struggles are, but we girls do need to feel 'special' in every occasion of love. I love browsing through the online catalogue of dresses and shoes that makes me happy and sad at the same time. I cannot help being sad, you see, as I do want to look gorgeous in those dresses (though it might just be a dream, but I don't care), but all I can imagine is how dashing an oversized pumpkin would look like in those superb, sexy dresses. Then I try to console myself without any considerable improvement, and then I start writing something like this.

Anyways, as I was saying, guys, it does not matter how old your girl is. She needs to be pampered by you all the time. She might show she does not like it, but you can bet she does. We girls can never fall out of love with fairies, Princesses and Princes, dresses, chocolates, and all the sparkly things. It is how most of us are and will always be. So guys, stop being such jerks and show the love to your girls. When you do show them how much they mean to you, I bet you will never want to let go of the sparkle in their eyes.