February 2012
4 posts
Not noteworthy to anyone but myself really...
I wanted to look for Mr B today to double-check something which didn’t really need double-checking actually. Because I already knew the answer.
Somehow, I decided to call him instead. I guess I was afraid to err…come on too strong? I dono. I just feel silly running around doing all these things when he probably doesn’t care lah.
He picked up the phone very quickly and said,...
Rant.
I’ve been trying to tweet this via TwitLonger but apparently it sux so I’m blogging it instead.
M told me that his gf was angry at him for “not caring about the wedding prep”. She threw stuff at him. Wow. Erm sorry but the more he tells me about her, the less I like her! I think it is terrible to throw things at your partner, no matter how angry you are. Can go and...
因为你，谢谢你。
For all the guys I’ve ever liked. For every guy who thought he liked or loved me, but didn’t, not really. For every guy who didn’t see and appreciate me.
It hurt every time, yes. Sometimes too much. I still fear feeling that pain.
But - thank you. Thank you for misleading me, thank you for hurting me, thank you for the kindness you showed me, thank you for the late night...
Next time...
“I’ll tell you next time,” he said.
Oh, the promise of a ‘next time’, a continuation of a conversation, the implication that he wants to have a conversation with me.
Probably should not read too much into it though, cos’ if I read him correctly, he’s this open with everyone. I mean, he even told M, whom previously he had limited contact with, that he was...