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Tuesday, May 27, 2008

I just realized today, how exhausted and tired I really am from everything-- School, Exams, Friends, Family. Everything I do has been draining energy out of me, leaving me with pretty much nothing. No motivation or really energy to do anything else.

The relief I felt after those horrific IB exams are slowly subsiding. I guess, everything that's been haunting me before is slowly coming back again.
Now, after exams, only three more weeks of school left. It actually feels weird going back to class after staying out of school for so long. Not to mention, how slowly each day passes for me now. I actually do wish the days would go by faster. If only I had the power to fast-forward time-- forward my life to a point, some months down the road, or years, even, where all these problems and bad dreams I face now would be gone.

How I wish I could do that...

 

On that note, notice how I didn't say REWIND, but instead, fast-forward.
The more I think about it, especially after today, the more of a fool I think I am. What's the point in rewinding when thing are gonna turn out this way eventually anyways? I gotta stop lying to myself the way I have been lying to myself all this time.

HOPE.                What hope?
Ah. You mean, FALSE HOPE. Didn't I mention this phrase in one of my previous blogs? God, when will I ever learn.

Argh.

 

I heard what you said.
Word goes around faster than email around here, we all know that.

Yeah, I figured it was way too good to be true-- and here's proof, right infront of my face.
I re-dug the hole much deeper for myself the past week. I've sunk in, completely. Yet again. All those reassurances from friends, all those encouragements, all those advices.. All down the drain.

Sorry, guys.

I think I understand quite clearly, now.
Yeah, that's fine.
Of course I'm okay with that. I never had a say in any of this in the first place.

But, what I dont understand is, why can't you just tell this to me, instead of saying it to my friends, and have me hear it from them?
I'm sure you knew perfectly well that they'd tell me.       Was that your plan?
Because if it was, then, "Congrats, it was a success. Saved you lots of time, didn't it?"

 

If this is true, then, stay away from me.
Don't talk to me.
PLEASE.
It's just, I can't be just friends with you. I've tried. It's way too difficult for me.
Brings me more pain to see you than for me to just sit at home and think about you, miss you.

I think, now I know how Kyle felt. Feels, rather. He can't be just friends with me anymore, much like the way I don't think I can be just friends with you.

And please, don't give me the BS about this is all because you saw me screw up with Terence.
I have explained to you how and why it started in the first place when you asked me about it two weeks ago.
Yeah, I do admit, I screwed up. Like I always do. Like I did with us.
I'm just messed up like that, yeah, I know. 
But you do know that I had to end that only because I realized, for the hundredth time, that I am still in love with you, right?  

Whatever.
None of this matters anymore anyways. At least not to you, I dont think.
Just let me be.
That's that.


Monday, May 26, 2008

The Way I do - Marcos Hernandez

Your kiss, your smile, your mind
You're sunlight in my eyes
I miss your breath on my neck
When we whisper in the night

Didn't wanna want you
Didn't wanna need you so bad
Didn't wanna wake up
And find that I was falling so fast
Didn't wanna need you
Didn't wanna need anyone
Now look what you've done

Now I can't go on without you
I'm naked, I can't fake it.
I'm not that strong without you
Never though I could love you the way I do.

Your touch, your skin, can't believe the way you let me in
Don't rush tonight, I need you like the ocean needs the tide.

Didn't wanna want you
Didn't wanna need you so bad
Didn't wanna wake up
And find that I was falling so fast
Didn't wanna need you
Didn't wanna ned anyone
Now look what you've done.

Now I can't go on without you
I'm naked, I can't fake it.
I'm not that strong without you
Never though I could love you the way I do.

I always thought I would stad on my own
Climb a mountain top all alone
Relying, depending on no one,
Now look at what you've done.

Now I can't go on without you
I'm naked, I can't fake it.
I'm not that strong without you
Never thought I could love you the way I do

Never thought I could love you
Never thought I could need you
Never though I could want you
The way I do.

I love you
I need you
I want you
... the way I do


Sunday, May 18, 2008

H a l l u c i n a t i o n s ` `

Before anyone reads this, I do apologize for my pointless boring rants.
I don't really expect anyone to read any of this. Really.
I use this space here more to just write out some of the stuff I can't really get out to anyone.
Not to purposely publicize my problems. Because I know no one ever checks their xanga anymore, cept for a few ppl.



Yeah.

You don't have to tell me.
I'm really silly and stupid, right?
You don't have to say it, 'cause I know already.

My foolish actions lead me to no conclusion.
It seems, I just go in an endless emotional circle.
I never reach the destination because, well, there is no destination.

I hate this feeling.
I really do.
I absolutely DESPISE it.

I remember, I used to watch those desperate women who goes crazy over their lost significant other in TV shows and think,
"Wow, don't they have anything better to do with their life?"
Yet ironically, I'm acting just like any of those women.

Grasping onto every moment I get to see your face.
Every moment I get to hear your voice.

But, the more I do this, the more foolish I think I am.
After every encounter, I feel I've let myself down.
The first thing I always say to myself is:

You're such an idiot. Why would you do that?


Thing is though, I really don't know.
It just seems, I get completely lost in my own imaginary world whenever you're around.
No matter what anyone says to me, I'd just push their advice away.
That's how stubborn and arrogant I am.
I'm so sick of it.
So sick of feeling this loss, this realization-- after every single time I'm in contact with you.

Ugh.
I'm so sick of MYSELF.
Rather disappointed, honestly.
I never thought I'd actually sink this low.
For you.

Please, somebody just slap me across the face.
I'm completely serious.

I know I'm not getting anywhere with what I do.
How I feel.
What I think.
But yet, I'm still clinging on so tightly.

FUCK.


Tuesday, May 13, 2008

DENIAL

As much as I deny it--
As much as I say I hate you--
As much as I show I'm over you--

... You're still constantly on my mind.

As much as I don't want it back, as much as I don't want you back,
there's still a great chunk of my heart that does.

`my heart is split in two.

On one side, it reminds me of all your flaws.
All the things you've done.
All I've had to put up with.

On the other side,
I feel my heart racing each time I see your face.
--hear your voice.
It reminds me of all the good times, of all the happy times,
of how much I've actually missed you the past 2 months.
--how I've missed your touch, your phone calls, those sweet messages you used to leave me.
All the things you've done, despite everything else, they all seem to stand out so much now.

But because of this split in heart, I've done so many ridiculously stupid things.
I know--
I know there is zero chance of going back,
especially now that I've done so much stupid shit.
But at times, I still hope.
False hope?
Most likely. But I continue to hope, living in the pool of lies I whisper to myself.

Why, though? Why must it be you?
Of all people.
I feel like I have no control over anything.
My actions, my feelings.
Everything.

The clash in my heart just stirs up more confusion.
I don't even know what I want anymore.
Just hoping it would resolve by itself.
But it seems,
the more I hope that, the worse the situation gets.

What do I do..? What can I do..