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love is a riddle.
untold story

G; Lips that taste of tears,
they say, are the best for kissing.

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Sunday, January 15, 2006

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darn! my idiotic brudda just had to.
made me went down all the way just
to pass him his car-wash cloth at 11.15pm.
how "considerate" of him.
when his dear sister here is terribly sick.
argh. annoying. brothers.

the drowsiness is getting the better of me
again and there's school tmr but i just have
this urge to finish up this entry 1st. heh.

well, after reading this blog just now.
it made me kinda think " can one really be that
emo that he/she spuns tales that are totally so
not true about others?"
can "emotions" really get the better of someone?
it makes me kinda wonder whether i'm too emo
sometimes.

thinking back on my past...
there are certain things that i've realised.
i've definitely grown and became stronger, as
a person, with things that i've gone thru throughout
this 15yrs of living.
regrets are part of one's life.
and i must say that of all my 6 ex-boyfriends,
i've kinda only regretted being more than friends
with just one of them.
i dont know why the regret. but somehow, i just feel
that being with him was a total waste.
and loving him was one of the greatest thing that
i did wrongly.

perhaps i was too blinded by love.
and did not heed my friends' advices.
and true enough, he brought
me more tears than joy.
and really sorry to all those friends
that i've neglected during that time.
thank you all for always being there for me!
it's always that sweet at first.
but once the "honeymoon" period is gone,
he treats you like trash?
i seriously dont mind that after a mth or 2 the guy
will no longer be that sweet.
it's common. mostly all guys are liddat.
but not to the extend of treating you like a spare tyre.
and still i gave him utmost love.
and was so into him that i dint even realise how much
he's hurting me. i guess i was foolish.
well, i dont blame him now.
i dont wanna bear grudges, so remaining as friends
was the best option i could think of after we finally
broke up. really clean-cut.
what's worse after you've been stabbed several times?
he had to have a relationship going on
with one of your friends.
and even wanted you to help him lie to her.
sheesh. but it's all over.
and i wont wanna be close to him anymore.
i'd rather he be a stranger to me.
that way, i wont get hurt anymore.
true, feelings for him are no longer existing.
but as a friend, one could get hurt too.
so it's best for me to keep this distance between us.
i'm comfortable this way.

life is evolving.
minutes are ticking by.
i wanna grab hold of each and every second.
make the best outta everything.
i love my baby. (:
i love my friends. (:
i love my family.
and of cos, above anything else,
i love GOD. (:
i'm learning to treasure each and
everything that i own now.
you'll never know when it'll leave you.
i'm just thankful to wake up in the morning everyday.

well, i outta hit the hay.
babaay's bugging me to slp. hehe.

ps: babaaay you're still not sweet!
you've said you will!"

nitey nites.


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unraveled @ 11:05 PM