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Tuesday, October 14, 2008

The End

We broke up.

This is the end of this xanga.

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You guys can add me to msn or whatever

email me and I'll tell you what it is.

Lea, I was wrong after all.


Monday, October 13, 2008

What the fuck is going on? I'm completely left in the dark and worst of all I feel as if I'm being avoided... Ever since Saturday he just vanished and I had no idea what went on. I figured he was asleep as his mom claimed he was so I decided to wait until the next day to give him a ring but he appeared to be not home. So I waited... all day. In the end, I just thought he was busy so I told myself to sleep early so that I can kill time. I woke up a bit ago to and gave him a ring on his cellphone.......................... answered then hung up.............................

Sigh...

Called again and his mom claims hes not home or sleep I don't know.

It seems to me that he needs to be away from me every month.

I wonder what value I'm worth sometimes.


Sunday, October 12, 2008

Here I go running through empty darkness which seems to only fill my lungs up with subzero cold air. My head spins and feels as if it'll split into two. Eardrums viberating as I hear myself panting heavily with cold sweat. My heart feels ready to explode in anxiety. Can't see anything at all. Running around in circles I go. Wait, am I even going in circles? It seems to have no deadend but a definate assurance of me being absolutely solo. Don't cry. Little girls cry but a woman keeps her sorrows inside. The beatings of my heart increases its speed and volume at the point to make my entire body ache in desperation. Down I fall. The bottom feels cold against my cheek. Hot tears of frustration and panic forms within my eyes. I can't cry. I'm not supposed to cry.

Nobody is around. I guess I can cry then. Just for now... 


EH...

>.>


Tuesday, October 07, 2008

It's funny how history seems to repeat itself whenever I try another strategy to prevent and avoid drama. People seems to like to use something smallest against me and create idiotic reason to point fingers at me as a "bad" friend. I realize that a lot of "friends" I have has high expectations towards me to be always the cheerful, bubbly, and experienced one to always have my heart and arms open wide for them to come and leave whenever as they please. That's kind of mean. Ofcourse I would like to be considered a good friend that is reliable and understanding but even I can't handle having my patience being tested constantly.

Somehow me being quieter and sullen has been causing some issues with assumptions that I'm purposely ignoring them and being closed minded. I've been betrayed by every friend that I trusted and poured every bit of my raw emotions. Perhaps I'm the type to hold a small grudge against them but it really hurt to be indirectly slapped after I opened up. I've been having trust issues with a lot of people and I sometimes wonder if people are just bound to have me around for good months or so and leave me behind after they are finished with me.

I've noticed how people expect me to always be the one to "chase" after them. Approach them first with conversation starter/greeting. I'm sick of that. Even if I were to be upset, I have to smile because I definately know that I'm the emotional type who can't hold tears back. My tears have become too common to effect anyone so I've been working on it to not let it out so easily.

The more I opened up, the less respect, understandment, trust, and etc. I recieve.

But now I'm recieving complaints of me being closed up.

I'm done with you all. Fuck off please.

 



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