Actually, now that I'm moving over to Melbourne, I keep praying
that somehow, at the 11th hour, I'll find that special someone, so
that we can move there together and at least, there'll be someone
to watch over me, and I can have someone to take care of, and we
can build a new life together. 
It's gonna be tough though. The guy would probably find
difficulties in getting a decent job over there. I wouldn't mind,
because I think we'd be able to survive on my salary. It'll be
tight, but we'll not go hungry. But then, there's the thing about
the male ego.
Hopefully, can find a guy who won't mind taking on jobs like, say,
being a cashier at the bookstore or something like that in the
meantime. 
Humility and adaptability
are great assets, and it makes a man all the more alluring.
But then again, maybe, my special someone's already in Melbourne!
