Dunno how exactly to update my blog...long time since I had the mood and time to sit in front of the comp and type.Dear wanted to stay over the weekend at Catherine's hse.Though reluctant dear wanted and assumed I'd stay..and I did...But somehow I dunno what's making me so sick of staying..I dun usually enjoy staying over someone's house..Inconvenient maybe..but I've got stuff like painting my cosplay stuff,watching the vid I got 1 week ago,listen to my favourite songs,update my blog,my email,then shop for my stuff slowly over the weekend,maybe catch a few friends online,and just sleep on my own bed and catch up with family.But I stayed.For dear maybe..thing is dear stayed for sat as well..2 whole nights.I was so busted.Like usual I'm the type who's told what to do.Even if I dun like it.NS is freaking me out.Even though it's like rotting me out by doing nothing useful and we get to have nights out everyday.Nights out are great.Especially when I meet dear.But things are hectic rushing for book in by 11pm,rush shopping,rush eating,rush time together.On days that I go home I'd only have 2 hrs to settle down and do all my stuff..basically no point at all..and once i book out i'd plan what to do over the weekends.And staying over made all the plans in a mess...thinking of all these things that i'll have to rush once i got out of cat's house made me go mad.And things went slow on sunday which i hoped could get back home and settle down early b4 going out for cosplay shopping.how many times have i hit my head with the shower head or against the wall trying to wake up?I never bleed though..no matter how devastated u are you still have an instinct to protect.even if i did bleed the white tiled walls would be nicely stained in red.White and red.looks nice all the time.Tmr have to book in.and i haven't checked my yahoo auctions results.Sunday we left her hse at 2pm...then I was still in a dilema whether to go home or not.I could've jumped straight down her 11 storey high flat and forget everything.So messed up.Love hurts.In love or not it still hurts.Didn't heve enough sleep the past few days,bad stomach lately,and I've grown fatter..maybe I should skip my meals tmr.No time to do exercise too...maybe I'm just plain lazy at home.URGHH I'm going mad..maybe too tired..of life..2 weeks into the new unit and it feels like months.Is ok.I'll live..I dun wanna be declared death cos of the nation.I wun waste my life for singapore.But another self says..my life is mine.they can do what they want with me but i can take that away from them anytime...
"Richard I love you alot leh...how?"I can still remember when dear told me that 3 plus years ago when dear was still my manager for that 2 month period in edo.But all I said was"maybe next lifetime".That time I was still the innocent boy who sticks at home watching tv and dunno what love is.But come to think of it i regretted not doing anything.Dear went thru a lot since then...so much relationships,and those who betrayed and let dear down.That path that dear went thru seems tough and perilous and ended up in nothing.Dear told me about those idiots ytd..then something came to mind...If I had taken some response that 3 plus years ago I'd be dear's first real bf and dear won't have to be thru so much pain and sacrifice.That butterfly effect has to rain down on me in the end...Since when was my day bright and sunny anyway...that's until dear appeared.Until I found love.I won't let go of it...Recently there was some stuff that happened that shook our peaceful relationship.My trust for dear was shaken too...cos of the past...my heart warns me not to let my precautions down...it's really scary once you taste betrayal and hurt...the warning signals just come back...Now i'm still reconstructing the shock and confusion and my uneasiness...scared..Pls give me time to become myself again..That Aradian witch was right..he said my communication problems will be hard sustaining a relationship..but as always,I'm always learning...learning to be more of a human..I love my dear too much...
Haiz...no time to write October to december's story...hope i can do it next week...
A mimosa small and shy,the humans thought it can be pushed around and stepped on...but when they start bleeding they realise that it has thorns too...
