it would be funny if it weren't so tragic

Saturday, January 22, 2011

No, it's good, why put me in this position now.

play with fire, get burnt.

Tuesday, January 18, 2011

free thinking time

Over a few days , I was thinking about you and I, and this is what I thought.

I want to buy you a bouquet of flowers.
I want to cuddle up and watch a movie with you.
I want to go out and have a nice dinner with you.
I want to have you lean on me when we're seated.
I want to drive you to watch planes take off and land.
I want to cook breakfast for you and serve it to you when you wake up, half asleep, and watch you slowly smile.
I want to share a packet of Famous Amos with you in front of a fountain in the evening.
I want to drive you to the top of some hill and watch the stars and the city with you.
I want to provide for you.

Also, over a few days, I understood. Understood that this isn't what you want. Not now, probably not ever. And as it seems, its probably not what the big Guy upstairs wants either. I talked to a few and I learnt that I must learn to love. Then I realised that I hadn't wanted to do two things. Firstly, I hadn't been close to God himself. Nor have I been putting the effort, that had to change. Secondly I hadn't wanted to just plainly be friends with you.

I hope I can change. To both God above, and you below. Do my best. Leave it all to him, let my control go. Besides, we were great friends once, lets do that again.

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

i'm really either an obnoxious arse, or a really self-pitiful person.

pathetic. grow up.

Saturday, January 1, 2011

Had a nice chat with Victor last night. You know, one of those where I tell him quite a fair number of things, but he doesn't tell me anything because people seem to converge on our position when he's about to share.

Anyway he said a few things that reminded me that I was being silly. I mean, looking at it, it really is rather ridiculous. Sometimes I just don't think straight huh. Well, its been quite a year hasn't it. To follow the brain or the "heart". blablabal.