I’m naive and foolish.
I fall in love easily.
Sometimes i even ask myself what’s love?
I tends to go gaga too much.
It’s just like a sweet, i thought.
But it’s not.
There’s some love that i regretted so much, that i would even kill myself if i kept thinking about the past.
I nearly die.
It was that close.
I’ve never forgive myself for making those mistakes, it’s so sad that i would cry for 1 whole year and i’ll still never get over it. Till I feel that there’s totally no meaning for me to live in this world anymore.
Never would i want to be like that again, i tell myself.
Thus, I ran away.
But how far can i run?
All my dreams and hopes were trashed.
I never ever dare to dream anymore, i never ever dare to smile and say it’s okay.
Because to myself, i know it’s totally not okay.
SO what if i waited in MSN till late nights?
So what if i tried to continue the conversation?
It’s either i don’t deserve it or it would be the same old mistake again.
Just like a child, love’s just like a sweet.
Never would i know that it would dirty my mouth and cause my teeth to decay that they wouldn’t appear nice anymore.
I love jonathan. He is the only one who will cane me back to reality to stop taking those sweets.
I can’t believe how would i be living if it’s not for him.
Life’s short.
I seriously like this song.
“ It’s not everday
that i find a person quite like you
perfect every way
i finally found the nerve to confess that it’s you – that i want
i don’t care if i act a fool
i would damn near beg for you !
put aside, all my pride
so don’t keep me hanging here
cause this girl is falling stupid for you..
stupid for you..the proper thing to do
is for me to act like a lady and wait
for you to make the first move
but i don’t think you’re getting the point
that it’s you – that i want
i don’t care if i act a fool
i would damn near beg for you
put aside, all my pride
so don’t keep me waiting here
cause this girl is falling stupid for you!
oh, oh stupid for youwhy’s it always feel like i am
chasing love when nothing’s there
and here i go just making the same mistake…
i’ve fallen stupid for you.. “
But is there someplace far away
Some place where all is clear
Easy to start over with the ones you hold so dear or are you left to wonder
All alone eternally
This isn’t how it’s really meant to be
No
It isn’t how it’s really meant to be
Well they say that love is in the air
But never is it clear how to pull it close and make it stay
Butterflies are free to fly and so they fly away
And I’m left to carry on and wonder why
Even through it all I’m always on your side
- i’m still unsure
Lucky it’s not infamous.
I feel so like a nobody.
Senario:
Stranger: *taps me on the shoulder* Can I dance with you?
Me: oh.. okay sure (:
after a few minutes of drifting away…
Friend: Is he *Alfred?
Me: how do you know?!
Friend: OH, I’ve seen his blog before, he;s *Mary’s friend.
And obviously Mary is a popular girl.
And alfred is under one of those small group of links that she have on her blog.
wow.
*I have to blog about this, i’m itching*
*Alfred: DO you know what song this is?
Me: er… no
*Alfred: Tattoo by Jordin Sparks
*Alfred started lip-sync-ing.
(Super sincere, cute and sweet, while lip sync-ing)
Weird chemistry though.
Senario:
Me: He asked if my boyfriend is here, or he will be dead.
Friend: You should tell him that your boyfriend is at home sleeping
Senario 2:
*Alfred: (2nd time asking) Your boyfriend is really not here right?
Friend: Nope, he’s not
*Alfred: He’s at home sleeping right?
Hmmmm. My friend should took the dance instead.
I bet *Alfred wouldn’t mind. (wink at friend)
LOL.
Only peeps who are there last night would understand.(:
Filed under: reflections
Who is Rubert?
I don’t know.
Perhaps he is a fruit, a hobbie, a person, a letter, a picture, a pair of heels, dresses
But seriously i don’t know.
I would love to know though.
First entry of year 2008, yes typically typed like how the usual blogs did.
Perhaps the only difference is that my first entry started a little late.
i may sound trying to prove that i’m different and wow, it’s so like, cool to blog the first entry for so late.
But, yes. That’s how it is.
I don’t care if anyone is gonna blog even later than me, I just don’t care.
i did a draft, i started writing the newyear entry for around 2 weeks.
But in the end i chuck it.
I love Rubert




