i do not want to quarrel with you.
now how many times have i said that? n it still happens. but maybe deep inside i am always picking a fight with you because i wan u to give in to me. or to see some emotion from you. maybe to feel that you still care about me? silly reason i know, plus im not even sure if thats y i quarrel with u. maybe its jus my horrid nature. (my bouts of insane jealousy insecurity and doubtful-ness)
maintaining ldr is very hard. i cant see feel or sense you. i cant feel ur care for me. i know u do care, but the stubborn me just wants u to voice out n show me you do. i seriously do not know what i want from u. more communication? we have nothing to say! chatting online? sometimes its so fake. we r trying to be civil to each other even though we both know things are not oh-so-fine between us.
u keep things from me, i keep things from u.
(u claim) i tell u my plans for the day or for going out so that you will tell me yours. a fair exchange? NO. its so wrong, im so wrong. if u wanted to tell me, wanted to let me know, u would. i wouldnt need to ask you. i should have realised that, instead of being so blinded by my jealousy and insecurity.
i/we wanted things to be equal between us, eg: so if you do this, i can do it too. n vice versa. same goes for not doing things. like THE sms. n telling each other how we miss each other. i know i haven been sms-ing u constantly, since a rather long time ago. its not dat i dun miss u, not that i dun think of you, but somehow at a point of my life, i wanted to stop feeling such a great need to tell u everything that goes on in my life. i wanted to stop being so reliant on you. not to mention the fact that i feel my smses are being taken for granted. i can ask u so many things, make so many comments or basically just tell you how gd/bad my day had been. but at the end of the day when i get home from skool or wherever, n we chat online, i feel like my smses are all being ignored because you never replied or acknowledged any of them.(meaning i did say something rather significant, but u din make any response to it. im not asking u to tell me "hey i got 3 of ur msgs today.... etc..")
this resulted in me feeling that i should not sms u so often, because they might even be an irritatance to you.
missing you. its somehow become a feeling of dread, one that controls my mind and makes my imagination run wild, instead of the warm fuzzy feeling one should be getting when u miss ur soulmate. i cant hardly concentrate on the more impt things in my life now, such as my skool work. unhealthy? yeah. only for me..
of course there's also a big issue we have. we dun tell each other what we are doing. a few occasions whereby each of us din adhere to the rules of telling each other our plans to go out, or whatever, (see how phony this sounds? our r/s, that is) made it alright to not tell at all for future occurances. is this the way it should be?
me thinks, the part where we feel obliged to tell each other all this nitty gritty is not very right in the first place. are we the only crazy couple to have implemented this 'system' of reporting to each other all the time? maybe, since i am so long winded and so reliant on you, im used to telling u every single detail about my life, about the things i see, about how im feeling at that exact moment, that's why it sorta became a norm for us. but bear in mind only I did that.
in return, i wanted you to tell me more about ur life too, since i told you so much about my day. but this led to you feeling pressurised to tell me things. i was wrong i admit, to think it should work this way.
now we dun even tell each other things anymore. besides the surface, superficial things which i claim i only talk to pple whom im not close to abt. the way we are so civil to each other online (we hardly have voice conversations) sometimes just makes me so uncomfortable. i WANT to talk to u, but when i click on ur name n say hi, i just don't know what to say. so i make small talk. we make small talk. e restrained type where we only have a few words to type in every line.
im so full of complains. my life is full of complains. someone knock my head and wake me up.. im sure ure tired of my complains. thanx for listening, i do appreciate it. (even when u harshly scold me, and remind me the cold hard fact that i brought it all upon myself)
im lucky to be alive n to even experience the feelin of being 'bloated' n 'stuffed' when some pple only have tree barks to eat. lucky to have skool work to complain abt when pple r losing homes n lives in various parts fo the world. lucky to have experienced some really wonderful memories with u.
but im stressed from not studying for my exams, depressed abt u, clueless about what the next week, month or year brings.
right i wasted a whole morning n noon sorting out my thoughts. time to get started on my finance.
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can't live with or without you
I hope you're doing fine out there without me
Cause I'm not doing so good without you
The things I thought you'd never know about me
Were the things I guess you always understood
So how could I have been so blind for all these years?
Guess I only see the truth through all this fear,
And living without you...
And everything I had in this world
And all that I'll ever be
It could all fall down around me.
Just as long as I have you,
Right here by me.
I can't take another day without you
Cause baby, I could never make it on my own
I've been waiting so long, just to hold you
And to be back in your arms where I belong
Sorry I can't always find the words to say
But everything I've ever known gets swept away
Inside of your love...
And everything I had in this world
And all that I'll ever be
It could all fall down around me.
Just as long as I have you,
Right here by me.
As the days grow long I see
That time is standing still for me
When you're not here
Guess this song doesnt really depict what im feeling now. then again it does. . anyway it really sounds nice.. its alter rock right? guess its the only genre of music that i will always like.... its so....... soothingly sad. i love sad songs. does it reflect something about my life? sigh.
i guess i only really appreciated the meaning of sad songs about love after experiencing love. and un-love. i really miss the times that we would be chatting to each other without any inhibitations. but right now.. things still seem strained. maybe im sensitive... maybe we're both tired..
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on a different note, i really hope noone reads or chances upon this blog. haaa.
i feel............ im being portrayed as a very horrible gf who is so unreasonable, demanding too many silly n ridiculous things.
really feel like im abnormal. like im wrong to ask for or say certain things. well i guess i better go back to study my mkt. .
Pull off my blindfold
You just 2 cold
Sold me truth
And baby I was?
So sold
You might as well cut me up
Physically
U know
U got me on the edge of extremes
And I can't believe it
And don't know what 2 think
Summertime, my rhymes
Were so lovesick
Now they so sick, cause they ain't about love
Here's a pop lick - between us wasn't enough?
And I know?
I felt good times come
I thought they'd stay
Things undone
They become what may
Angels came
But they left today
And I let you slip away
Listen now
Burning empty
Still this can't be
Believe it or not-not
That happy
Hotel, motel
It's hot in hell
Free from my cell
But, now left with no home
Want u to know
I would never have oh
Figured out
That
Way you play me now
It could have been forever
Now its bringing me down
The high and the low
Up and down we go
Put myself 2 close
Got burnt like toast
Feels like I'm sinking
In the Dead Sea
Don't really care
The space inside
Is so empty
It's like it's over
Before it begun
This song is over
And so is our 1
to you.
i really miss you alot.
n i dun wanna have all these silly quarrels with u. maybe one day we will look back n laugh ourselves silly for all these trivial matters, but den will we make it thru, all the way? we could if we had lesser quarrels.
i admit im partly at fault, for being so insecure, for being unreasonable. for not understanding ur needs. im sorry. this dun mean dat i dun treasure this r/s alright? u know, if i din wanna stay together... y would i even bother so much? i wont even get pissed... i wont even care..
but i do admit that all these quarrels r a pretty lousy way of showing one's care.
often times we dun control our emotions n dat leads to both of us saying things to spite each other n it only get worst when neither of us backs down. but to back down would mean to suffer in silence? n it still is unhealthy. i dunno how we r gonna solve our problems... n i dunno wat tmr will be, but i do believe, as naive as it may sound, dat as long as we do care abt each other n love each other, we will get thru it.
but get thru wat. i dunno too. i dunno when all this will end. maybe the day we get to be with each other physically n not jus rely on virtual communication... dat'll be e day dat everything will change for e better. can u last till den? can i? i wan to but can this r/s last thru e stormy weather? of cos we have bright n sunny days. but somehow it all seems fake cos ure so far away. e quarrels n sweet nothings we say to each other all seem unreal. even saying 'my bf' seems unreal.
come back soon... finish up ur studies n get ur arse back...
theres no twc mid term exam.
last night was staying up again to complete e darn meow meow assignment. CAT!! dammit. totally hate it. i stayed up till abt 2 plus to do one bloody quues den figured i wont be able to solve it anyway so i went to bed. shud have slept earlier cos i was like half aslp thru out my TWC lesson. e first half la. during break me n my grp mate eugene went to walk walk.. buay tahan e classroom setting was v stonifying n slp inducing. den passed by killiney's (yes i got killiney's kopitiam in my skool's concourse) they were giving free mushroom soup! hurray for them, 3 cheers!
but i had a woooozy tummy today... sucks la. kept churning. bleh. oh yeah i met sher for lunch at raffles city today.. had to pass her a file dat stepf passed to me. both of us were so tired!
went to subway, no seats. bakerzin, no seats. coffee club, no seats. haagen daz, no (real)food. ok fine we had it n jus settled for good ole food junction. n we ordered a bowl of ban mian each, plus a plate of guo tie. n guess wat! neither of us finished our food. 5 guo ties left (too damn oily), sher had half a bowl of noodles n i was too full. yeah. so only den we FIGURED we shud have shared one bowl of noodles n scrapped e gou tie altogether.
OR maybe i shud have jus ate at the SISS kopitiam. food there is at least more decent. ohh btw we also ordered sugar cane drink. one each. n we couldnt finish again!!! bahhh!
after my lunch i had mkting meeting. den TWC. den had a short meeting. den home. home sweet home. skool made me like home. make any sense? no eh. i tot so too.
research. alot of it. projects. exams.
when will it become fun laughter n joy? n love.