So the last time I said anything about relationships, I said I didn’t want to be in one and I just wanted a companion and leave everything up to the universe. Well that lasted for a good few months. I sit here and I think, if I really leave it up to the universe and fate or destiny, nothing will ever happen because I never go out. I don’t go to bars or clubs. The only time I go out is with family and when we go out, there really isn’t a chance to meet some random cute stranger that you happen to catch each other’s eye. When I go out with friends, my friends are guys so there is no chance a guy will come up to me. So my point is, after a few months, I’m still sitting here all alone and again possibly in the search for that special someone. I guess I’m giving the universe a little bit of a boost, help, or whatever you want to call it. Giving my odds a better chance of getting lucky I guess. I’m still a hopeless romantic, you know. I’m not going to say there are any possibilities at the moment because I don’t want to jinx it, but wish me luck, again. “Wink”