Archive for June, 2009

Daye's day (with Bb)

(I know, I know, not our most flattering pic. We’re both really… growing. :P)

Forgive me if I doubt us sometimes. It can be hard to unhand our pasts.

Mending glasses means living with cracks, and you and me, we are both (rightly) flawed. :) But you are truly beautiful to me, despite it all.

Someones broke our promises, but now I know it’s ours to keep. Someones broke a lot of our hearts, but now I know it’s meant for us to weep.

We had our choices and we made it together, so we’ll always make it together.

As long as you hold onto my hand tightly, and I hold onto yours without letting go, anything can be ok. :)

Happy almost 6 and a half, Bb. We still have more than a lifetime to go.

Through it all, I love you and I will love you.

And I know, you will say… too.

:)

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It hit me (pardon) while I was driving home.

If and when you pick something up with your hands, you’d better be able to let go… lest you need your hands to pick something else up and you find them full. You wouldn’t be able to progress now, would you.

Simple, isn’t it? Pick up, let go, pick up, let go, pick up, let go.

Simple… right? :S Not really, unfortunately.

Good luck with your detaching! :)

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No luxury to wallow. Just need to keep keeping head above water… and breathe.

Deeply. Everything is deeply, for now.

I’ll be back.

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Dear readers, I apologise for the nasty post previously.

Those of you who are truly my friends, will understand why I have to show such an ugly side of myself.

Those of you who are judging me, please go fuck yourselves.

Anyway, time for me to get on with life. ;)

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This will be my last post in response to you because I’m done ding-donging with you and I can no longer be bothered to let you bother me anymore.

Don’t bother being nice. Don’t bother with the hi’s and hello’s. Don’t bother offering me drinks when you see me, like in the club the other day when you were all chummy. Because it’s obvious now - you never meant anything you said in front of me,  you never meant to be nice and you never meant to make peace. Everything is for show.

I have never even told you off yet for being the third party, for latching onto another girl’s guy and for generally doing all the things you should never have done where the relationship was concerned. All I’ve ever done is take it out on him and yeah, he does deserve it. You of all people should know, since you claim to know so much anyway. And now you want to lecture me about being angry and being hurt????? Please, save your breath!

Btw, a person your age should know it isn’t cool to ‘comfort’ and sleep with someone when they’ve just had a fight with their significant other… stop lying to yourself and being such a fool about whatever reasons you were doing it for. You should have kicked him out of your bed and sent him home to settle things like a man, before allowing him to spinelessly crawl up to you. Yes, that’s the kind of man you fell in love with! And I am ashamed to say I let him have the best of me!

But anyway, everything is in the past. That’s why I sincerely thought we could be friends. That’s why, with a little bit more patience and a little bit more time, forgiveness should be possible… but now I know, you don’t really want it and neither do you really appreciate it. You go about making such a goddamn big fuss about extending your hand in friendship in front of everyone, but now that you’ve finally been given an opportunity to make peace, you turn it down. So come on, it’s obvious it’s not forgiveness, peace or friendship that you want. You just want to be seen as the one who’s doing the politically correct thing… and obviously we all know what politicians are like.

Well, here’s good luck, and here’s good riddance. To you, to him and to a past that I would erase if I could. Not because I regret it, but because I would honestly rather not have to go through so much trouble presently. Thank you for taking him off my hands, and truly giving me a wake-up call. Because honestly, if I’d allowed myself to waste more of the best years of my life, I doubt I would be able to forgive MYSELF in the future.

And oh, do grow up. If you can’t do something, then don’t act like you can. If you don’t like me, then don’t act like you do. Because I would never be so two-faced, even to you.

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Busy busy busy busy busy.

No, I have no time for updating blog at all. Plus I have no proper tools for the job at home.

So very sorry. Life is one big sidetrack and I’m trying to find my way back except I don’t have time to do even that for the moment.

Will be back when I slow down. Hugs.

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