Archive for November, 2005

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Tuesday, November 29th, 2005

Its been awhile now since i have "blogged" but i guess now is the best time to update my boring story. When i was a kid, i had no problems in life. Life seemed so fun with nothing to worry about. Now as time goes by, i still dont see problems happening. Well you might say that "money is the root to all problems" people robbing the bank and jump down buildings, but i dont see that, if you have no money then work harder, so its not a problem. The perspective of a problem are viewed differently by different people. some might think that love is the best thing that can happen to a guy. To me, its a complicating journey. Oh well i guess i will write about it more later on.

The thing is that this is the only problem that i have in life (so far). I remember the tme i was with her, and other guys called her mobile and she basically rejects thier calls. Now i know how they feel. I have been trying hard to contact her but everytime i get a no answer. I really dont know how long ican hang in there after all we are still friends right? Why must i be one of the "irritating guy" list after so long? Every day my heart stops beating, slowly beating……b…ea..ting……….stop.

Sad but true !

Thursday, November 3rd, 2005

We are supposed to learn from our mistakes and hope to be forgiven one day. There is no telling when the person can forgive but I guess you can only know when you get a call from her. Once again I have never forgiven myself for what I have done. Do I deserve a second chance? I have never blamed anybody for this, but why won’t she just hear me out. We have never spoken for 7 months now, and I long for the moment to hear her voice again. Not knowing what she is up to for 7 months? It’s a hard thing to not think about. Is this called “immaturity”? How can we measure immaturity? Is missing someone so badly and begging for forgiveness immature? Trying so hard to get a fucking job in Singapore immature? How can I control something like this? We are given these feelings for a reason. In a way we can say that the way I’m feeling is a punishment and if you want to look at it in another perspective, a hard lesson to learn. Is it a crime to miss someone? Sometimes I don’t know why I am still thinking about her. It’s just hard to forget your first love I guess. But I guess I screwed up real bad. It’s a dreadful 7 months and there are many more months to come in my life. What will become of me next?