John, that was one nice piece I have ever read that actually flows like words in Dr. Dre's mouth. ehe!! Isn't our heart crazy? It's always empty. Reminds me of school/college days in Nepal. A girl mistakenly smiles at you, or talks nicely with you and you feel like she loves you. And one monday (bloody monday) she talks to you about her latest crush or her newfound boyfriend, and this pang of jealousy hit you so hard that you really wanna cry? eh... Freakin' jealous son of a gun's... ehe.