ok this is my 2nd post in an hour.
directed to you,
b*stard (:
(ppl dont mind my vulgarities.
and pardon my ignorance to you guys.
i really am stuck up my chest)
i just want to rectify my 'misunderstood' perspective of...
well... [you].
btw fuckhead,
just in case you didnt already knw (which shld be the case since your ego is alr bigger than your balls)
i am not sitting around,
wondering to myself just how much i want you back.
or even the littlest things
like getting you your fav chocs or a whole fucking arai helmet.
J,
you're not everything i have.
you were, i admit with absence of peace-of-mind,
but not anymore.
you try to be someone you're not.
even with me,
i caught you out on every single lie you told me
or 'theories' about yourself which really, spells IRONY.
you think im suffering in silence all this while you assumed i was waiting for you?
i wasnt J.
i could've walked away before you did.
in fact, i could've spelt out all the shit you did to me.
but i didnt.
and that's for respect J.
for your way with words (which really, sounds cheesy now, to think abt it)
and your players' techniques to cheat me.
J. im nt all the girls.
yeah, i did make one mistake. but that was with you.
i didnt ask to be glorified for my sacrifice
and i definitely didnt ask to be humiliated.
even the sporeans knw abt us.
you may sound like ure in the upperhand now,
but J,
to be crowned king of players and bastards isnt exactly something to be proud of.
if you could see that my defence agst you
is just a form of realisation that i dont need you anymore,
then maybe you'd realise yourself
that we're just a bunch of kids.
we can survive without the unnecessary doubt of love.
i did, didnt i. the way we were inseparable.
it was real. wasnt it?
i started this entry with so much angst and pain.
with so much regret and humiliation.
but guess what,
im leaving it with my pride and grace.
i'd saunter out by MYSELF and leave the guilt of my ineffectuality behind.
i stoned out for 10 mins
and returned to blogging, realising how much ive missed out this whole few mths.
i want my life back J.
Let me go and you'd find someone else.
listening to so many jaychou songs and GnR songs,
i miss home so much.
just how Josh Gerk Louis would play their songs while i listen on.
we were a beautiful bunch (:
help me get thru this pls.
why am i tearing? for what apparent reason are you worth my tears.
havent you heard?
im moving on.
no man is worth your tears.
and when you find someone that does,
he wont make you cry.im moving onwards- leaving you behind.
save your sympathy song and sing it for someother girl you dumped after a shit night at some broken-down shab hotel.
im not like them and never will be.
ego as i may sound,
im just protecting myself J.
from you of cos.
you melt girls with your words,
capture them when theyre weak in your arms,
tie up their hearts in a knot
and send them for hell.
i cried and i cried every night that i died for you baby
i tried and i tried to deny your love drove me crazy.
it made me so mad cos i wanted it bad for us baby.
and its so sad that whatever we got aint worth saving.
if the pain that im feeling so strong is the reason im holding
then im wrong, yeah im wrong
this aint a love song.
thats exactly what im thinking.
im holding on for the wrong reason.
i knw me ranting here just proves my guilt that im finding it hard to get over you.
but dont underestimate what a bitch i can be J.
i can turn my words ard like a whore (not the ones you *toot*)
and backstab you with every ounce of my breath.
but i wont do that.
for the sake of our past friendship. (or whatever you made it out to be)
i didnt rant here to be slapped in the face by evryone who's behind me in this.
i can name you a million ppl who would literally kick your disgusting arse jst to make me smile again. (so learn- and dont push it)
i just came here with angst upon hearing your verdict
in 'not wanting me back anymore'.
j.
please,
(no offence) you're not all that hot,
and tho i knw a couple of ppl mad enough to wait a life for you
and to tolerate watching you sleep ard with the worlddddd,
im not that dumb.
(not all cheerleaders are bimbos k)
you for one, was an AC guy-
typical. just typical.
walking ard with their dicks higher than their noses. (no offence meg)
i knw for a fact, just what you're like.
your self-preservation and pathetic self-righteousness is utterly amusing to me.
you think everyone wants to get laid by you.
you think the worlddd wants YOU.
oh pls, i BEG BEG BEG BEG BEG to differ j.
andddd you think that theres a line of sexy hot women just sitting outside your door, fruitlessly waiting for you to take YOUR fucking pick.
well, their wait is aimless- you're NEVER gonna pick them j.
i'll spare you the shame of being 'unpopular' and give you all the fame you always wanted,
by avoiding DE-IDENTIFICATION.
(:
how lovelyyy. now aint i just so sweet?
now you knw how fucked i can get back at you,
bet you never saw thru this 'me'. oh well. :)
you fucked up- you assume i'd be crying all over you - you thot i wldnt bear to bitch abt oh-sooooo-hott-you- ,you thot i'd watch myself crumble in frnt of you.
well, you thot wrong.
and to save you from the trauma of having to face ppl's qns in school,
i shall just TELL THEM MYSELF THIS TIME
(if they ask)
and let you go scottfree :)))))
now wouldnt tht be swell?
right josh, RIGHT?
isnt that just how you like it?
getting what YOU want,
conveniently disregarding everyone else's needs,
FUCK around the world,
come back
and try to get away with YOUR retarded actions by pushing the attention onto ME.
oh wow. whats new.
couldnt you have come up with something more entertaining??
-shakes head-
im disappointed.
you used your words so well on me (and 9876546789 other girls)
and you couldnt even get ard this any worse than you alr have.
-SHAKES HEAD frivolously-
it seemed like just two days ago when i was sooo madly writing my diary,
crying over my loss,
reminiscing all we had.
(key word: HAD)
and now
im walking out here, with my marlboro (hopefully it gets left bhind with you)
and all on my own.
i feel so broken up, and i give up
you're not my only one anymore.
you're not even mine to begin with.
im back to the beginning-
before you even came abt.
im turning to those who love me
for ME.
without strings attached. and who DONT EXPECT SEX at any expense (you idiot.)
im taking my pride with me
but dont worry, i'd leave you a lil present i've been wanting to give you-
some face.
so i dont leave you with the kind of humiliation you left me.
and cos i knw exactly how fucked up it can be when there's no one left to blame.
(:
so take care (and take all the other things you left at my place)
(: heh.
ohhh take everything else (just the way you always have)
ohhhh! but jst dont take one thing-
your fucking time;.
They said
patience is the mother of virtues.
Ahhh fuck that.
And you -points finger-
Fuck the hell off.