The Sentimental Schmuck

I must admit. I am a pure-blooded sentimental. It is hard to believe that I am a sentimental for I do not like anything mushy at all. Well, I just discovered it not so long ago.

So what makes me a sentimental? Well here it goes:

* I still cry over sad movies.
* I was touched by the book Tuesdays with Morrie and A Walk to Rememeber.
* I cry my self to sleep. (with no apparent reason at all)
* I still have the letters that my buddies gave. And that was from grade school!!!
* I keep a table napkin, candy wrapper and tickets that is kind of significant to me.
* It is important for me that people acknowledge me as their friend.
* I feel great when I am hugged by people who are close to me.

These are only a few of many reasons that can tell that I am a hopeless sentimental. I guess I am sentimental because I give so much importance to what other people gives or does to me. Even the simplest things that reminds me of something or someone, I am most likely to keep and treasure it. But the weird thing is, I still don't like mushy stuff even if I see myself as a sentimental!!!

Well, the irony of it all!!!