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Friday, April 16, 2010 It's a line from Milan Kundera's Immortality: No, not my tattoo, but if anyone were to have a confession to make Wouldn't this be suffice enough to say or show how one feels? I thought it does, and i was empowered by this statement once i saw it. don't mind having it on my skin cliche as it sounds but you were the one i imagined as the person whom I would have walk down the aisle with but then again, certain things can and may just change overnight whether it's a decision made, an action, words, anything. These few days, has not been easy, but less painful as to what I've imagined and expected because i've come to terms that it is not because we don't love each other any more that we ended but it's because of the mutual decision to let go of each other well, that is in my perspective but. some people are still blind sided by their own decision resulting in me being the one whose faking my feelings all this while, not loving you enough to wait and blah HELLO. you were the one that told me you're not leaving after i confirmed with you and i confirmed with you like 2 years ago!?! which was at the beginning of our relationship because back then, I already know that I would not and never would want to enter a long d relationship which i also told you so not once. not twice, definitely more than thrice during this 2 years and when we continued and grow deeper into our relationship you tell me another thing?! you got me believing and now because of your abrupt decision which I had no part to play in the decision making when all the while, i was still together with you, and I'm supposed to just accept and deal with it just like that?! wtf? I'm angry as hell with myself for being so stupid crying a whole lot a few months back because i simply couldn't come to terms with the decision and suppressing whatever negative feelings i have so whenever i can't do it any more, i'm said to be giving you attitude I'm said to be finding fault with you no one time did you try to talk to me, comfort me or anything about it i'm just suppose to accept it which result in us quarrelling, forgetting about it the next day (because i'm like that) and soon the torture cycle would continue (because i can't accept it) for a guy like you. are you even worthy of my love? well of course, bystanders would say and even you yourself would say if you love is so strong, you would wait F that saying okay different people have different feelings towards every or any situation and just so that i don't want to means i don't love you enough?! who the f you are to know how i feel when the feeling is within me and there is no way you can tell even by dissecting me and if you can't tell what's my feeling towards you is like up till this date i deserve the right to try and erase them isn't it? since you don't even freaking understand or am able to acknowledge it I'm well convinced that things will change don't ask me why because if i'm that strongly against this I must have my own reasons and i don't see a need to share my personal story with everybody but to you, if you can't even empathise with me after this 2 years don't start your nonsensical sayings about everything it disgusts me, totally. and why not face it that things have already changed because of your decision plus mine of course the changes are a mile stone difference definitely for every decision there is a consequence and for your decision, my decision, was it. and because i respect your decision because i'm happy that you have a goal for yourself i try to accept the situation now and if you can move on with your life you are able to forget us do i not deserve the right to do so too!?!! why am i getting put down with any action that i'm trying to make myself feel better than worst?! can't you be happy for me that i don't have to put myself through the torture of having to accept something that i'm strongly against to? i'm venting and getting intoxicatedly pissed just thinking about it, just like the person on the other side of my phone a while ago i would have gone #&!@(_#*!@)(#(@! ( x a million of other expletives) if i were that vulgar. stopping here because i'm exhausted oh well, at least i got my pretty clothes jumps up in joy, clapping. -ryl
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