Monday, May 18, 2009

Do not wear your heart on your sleeves

This is my story to tell, do not tell me what I can or cannot post on my blog.

I made a mistake, and God if I could change anything I would.
Now I am more relieved, happy and most of all satisfied.
Every specified quality I wanted in the opposite sex didn't appear in him.
He did not fit MY BILL.
So ask me, What were you thinking then?
I closed both ears and both eyes, not wanting to hear or see things which were blatantly obvious in front of me because I was having too much fun, but eventually the fun did not last.
I went through a certain patch when everything was just FOR FUN and without much thought given, I found myself committed to something which wasn't true to my beliefs.
I was limiting myself. I did not give myself the best I should deserve.
I was sold easy and that was my stupidity.
So it came to a point where I said ' Crap, This isn't what I want. '
I was not hurt, I was mostly disappointed with myself. Especially with the choice I made.
That was the reason for my tears.
I can be pretty blunt, very blunt actually but I do not care.
Think twice before you say something to me or I will snap at you without caring about your feelings.
I believe that is the way to survive.
Do not judge me through my mistakes. I have dealt with the consequences.
God forbid you, if you ever thought you were better than me.
You were never on the same wavelength to begin with.
Don't you dare call me a bitch or a slut,
Please, do not confuse me with you.





Last thing I realised, it was all a rebound.
I wasn't in love,
I WAS IN LOVE WITH LOVE.

your love is like a shadow at 2:10 AM
0 said we can't be wrong together

Myself & I

  • She is weird in a way which is nearly indescribeable yet simple enough for you to understand. She loves loves loves her life. Gullible is her. Roasted lamb are appealing. Shopping is to kill time and the healthiest form of exercise. She attempt to complete her collection of wardrobe with pajamas. She is looking foward to more shopping trips with lots of return.
  • She is stubborn. She loves chocolates.She hearts starbucks.She treasures her friends and will never trade them for anything. her famili is irreplaceable. She enjoys shopping and sweating. Nothing beats the sastisfaction after indulging ice-cream, to be specific cookies-cream from haagen daaz. Music calms the soul.She might be just an ice or a cup of heart-warming coffee to you but always remember never judge. Originally in her skin.
  • It Ain't A Secret Anymore

Those Days

  • October 2009
  • September 2009
  • August 2009
  • July 2009
  • June 2009
  • May 2009
  • April 2009
  • March 2009
  • February 2009
  • January 2009
  • December 2008
  • November 2008
  • October 2008
  • September 2008
  • August 2008
  • July 2008
  • June 2008
  • May 2008
  • April 2008
  • March 2008
  • February 2008
  • January 2008
  • December 2007
  • November 2007
  • October 2007
  • September 2007
  • August 2007
  • July 2007
  • June 2007
  • May 2007
  • April 2007

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