I don't know about most people, but when it comes to punctuality, i'm not the one to rely on. As close friends would know, it's just not my forte. There are 2 definite factors to my lateness:
1. Wake up late (Doesn't matter what tym i sleep, my internal clock says: have a full 8 hrs of sleep.)
2. Painstaking shit time (a.k.a diarrhoea, suddenly feel like shitting, you name it, i've had it.)
We'll to you out there, those who would care help me solve this lifelong problem of mine, i welcome your suggestions with arms wide open. =))
To you,
I've never wanted to put my personal inner feelings in my blog, but there seems to be no one who would really just listen.
i love you
saying is never enough, doing it is never complete and hearing it is always unsatisfactory. Like a hanging ending to an exciting novel, what we want of each other are never enough.
ExpectationsI expect the best of behavior from you. You want to see that i always find time for you.
Expectations are boundless. Maybe we need to really talk more about our likes and dislikes of one another
(in a proper situation of course, none affected by angst, sadness or euphoria).
LostEverytime that we distance ourselves, there's this momentary pause that i think of no one. Thats the when i start to hate everyone who deserves to be hated.
But as the pause ends, and a half-rational mind resumes, i feel as though i've lost some one who i really take the trouble to care for. Some one, at these painstaking times, would listen to what i say, and give reassurance & comfort.
RealityIts a touchy subject, but we
(me, especially) have to take account of whats around us. You say that i've changed, but really, we just need to adapt with time. My busy schedule, i try to fit everyone inside, but i really feel bad if i can't entertain the others. But them and myself, have to accept that. i have only 24hrs, 7 days a week.
You, of course, will always be my no. 1 priority, but at certain times, i hope you do understand if i can't go out with you, even though that week we've never gone out for a long time.
(i'd love to start and end the day with you, everyday. truely.)I'm sorryI'm apologising although i'm suppose to be angry. But feelings are meant to last a short time. Its only the bitter, sweet reminscence of what we've done, reminds us of what's happened in the past.
Would you still love me tomorrow?