i havent written you, so much so that in the last few days that i feel that i was lost...without my writing. i have been bedridden, and sick to my stomach for not eating. i havent figured out why was i not able to digest physically beautiful food that was brought before me... dont worry, i am slowly coming back to life, learning to appreciate the medium rare porkchops and the really nice cold coke. still learning though, to put my heart back in that sicksick black bitch's garbage bag and not wear it in my sleeves.
sometimes i get so easily choked up, thinking how lonely, how alone and how sad i feel. life sucks when i try too hard, try too damn hard. IT SUCKS!
i was at the office, after a good hard day's work, singing my heart out so that the (iceberg lettuce) tension will melt away...then, i had this brilliant (idiotic really) light bulb moment to fall into that abyss again...to reminisce about the times ive spent NOT being alone, ergo HAVING someone to cuddle with. I was looking directly at that bastard....i cant believe how stupid i am...
sometimes we think that, hell yeah, we were good together so fight for him, BUT HOW CAN YOU FIGHT FOR SOMEONE WHO DOESNT WANT TO BE FOUGHT FOR???????? sometimes we think it gonna be okay BUT IT STILL ISN'T...AND WHEN WILL IT BE OKAY????????? cause im kindda getting tired of waking up shitty. and when sometimes, we think, hell, we can still be friends... WHAT??? HOW CAN YOU BE FRIENDS WITH SOMEONE WHO YOU PREVIOUSLY F!*$d? AND WHO IS CURRENTLY f*$#$@*!qg SOMEONE NEW? HOW ? PLEASEEE TELL ME!
And i know, nobody gives a damn about this blog...but i do. so thats enough justification to pollute cyberspace with my ranting about being...
RIDICULOUSLY SINGLE!
Picture of the Weak
wow ganda mo tsong
Wednesday, June 13, 2007
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melissa jade, or mhykie to her friends, is a graduate of architecture from the university of baguio, philippines. currently working towards her board exams, she likes to read and swim and update her blog.

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