Monday, February 20, 2012

So long, Mr. Childhood!

Biggoldfish to Akuh:


Akuh,

I think I'm finally over Mr. Childhood. It dawned on me when we were msging on whatsapp. I casually asked him how he's doing and when he's getting married with the gf - and his reply was "haven't found the one". I was egging him for details but he just went on abt how the relationship is fairly new and how you shouldn't judge a book by its cover etc etc. Pastu tiba2 he goes on to say how he miss me everyday and how he couldn't wait to see me when I come back, and how good I've look of late (spot on, Akuh!)

I feel pity for the gf - beria-ia defend the guy and he doesn't even remotely think that she could possibly be 'the one'. And I feel sorry for him - to be trapped in such a relationship for so long and still not feel that. They're both equally stupid - and I guess they deserve each other. You were right, he's just a child.

Just to be sure, I went on FB and had a look at all their pics together and I finally felt at rest - no more feeling of jealousy, no more envy, no more "I still want him". I don't know whtr this feeling is influenced by the fact that there's a guy in the picture. Maybe there's some bearing, but all he's thought me is that it is POSSIBLE to really move on.

I'm telling you this because I need you to remind me that I have felt this way, that being over him is possible. Just in case I fall into that deep dark pithole of self-pity again. Just remind me of this moment. This feeling of NOT feeling, of being liberated. It finally feels good.

Akuh to Biggoldfish:


YES! Damn it! YES! finally. I blardy hate it that he lingered on your soft spot for toooo looong.. ok. that wasnt nice. i wudnt want you to say the same about ******. ever since that nite at italiannies, i wished i could wring your neck and tell you that you deserve better. but i am in no position to judge, and i do understand his profound emotional impact on you. so, i waited. and waited. till you are at peace with yourself. i think we all realised that this 'excursion' to notts is necessary for you to recover yourself. and do some sampling on the side as well. i tell you the truth mate, at this age, we can no longer identify the end or the beginning of things. some things get left behind not because we'd want to, and some things we carried around with us not we because we didnt try forgetting. but burden of these things do change, sometimes it gets easier till one day it stops hurting. that is the most important part of living. to be alright and at peace with ourselves. besides, you shudnt carry too much emotional baggage. it gets heavier with age, you know. anyway, i'm happy for you. i was happy for you before when you were in a rut feeling for him, but i am a happier now. mainly because you tried hard to achieve this possibility. and feel good about it. and no worries, think i got a license to bitchslap you should you ever ever thought of falling into the stupid pithole again. and by the way, stop stalking their FB. i know. just stop it.

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Sunday, November 14, 2010

Back to Roots

sms sent: meh gi jale2...

sms rcvd: jap... abea kat puchong ngo mok akok... makei daun pisang

sms sent: hehehe... derah skek naa :)

sms rcvd: puchong hujae lebak anjing kucing...

sms sent: sini pung..

sms rcvd: dapak cuci keta free..

sms sent: baguh la, jimat duik abea... :D

sms rcvd: baguh... nak jale2 mano?

sms sent: hhmm... gi la jale mano2 pung. Ambo bawok keta, abea pikir naa :D

sms rcvd: asyek abea planin je... tengok wayae pung best jugok...

sms sent: buleh... bereh! :D



OMG! Chomei do-oh!!

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Monday, October 11, 2010

Date Weekend

9th October 2010



hari ni date day dengan mr. childhood.

kali ni agak berbeza sebab level of rindu adalah mencanak-canak sebab dah 12 hari (eleh?!) tak jumpa.

mr. childhood was away in bali (dammit!) for 2 weeks for work.



aktiviti biasa adalah berjalan-jalan di the curve.

had cravings for ikea swedish meatballs and the yummy cranberry sauce.

and also the daim almond cake.



mr. childhood put on 5 extra kgs.

said he was fed like a hamster. 12 days. 3 times a day.

appetizer. main course. dessert.

nyampah ok.

and here i am struggling to put on the weight i lost during ramadhan.

sambil komen dah gemuk, masih boleh makan chicken wings.

and songlap my meatballs. haish.



masa jalan-jalan ke ikea.

mr. childhood took my hand.

my cheeks flared macam budak kecil.

heh, macam tak biasa pulak.

we sat down at the park,

and i rested my head on his shoulder.

smelling in the smell i've missed.


mr. childhood,

walaupun i try to look selamba.

most of the time, if not all the time.

if you only knew how much i've missed you.

and oh, how much i love you.

rasa macam tak boleh bernafas ok.

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Wednesday, August 25, 2010

Now and then...

Then
There was infatuation, without love.
And I survived.

Then
There was love, without infatuation.
And yet still, I survived.

Now
There is love and infatuation.

I am afraid that this happiness
Will be my death.

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Tuesday, July 06, 2010

Cair...

What I find desirously sexy in a guy:


His voice laying in bed. Talking to me on the phone.


Dammit!

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Monday, May 31, 2010

You Should Know...

You should know
That come what may
I'm already in love with you.

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Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Baldie





her: orang tua-tua kata kalau eyelash jatuh maknanya ada orang rindu. Hhhmm... was that you? *curious*


him: who?


her: oh, so that wasn't you...


him: kalau ikut my rindu, there'll be no lashes on your eyelid. And eyebrows.

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Monday, April 05, 2010

Thoughts to ponder..

When a guy is willing to accompany you

To go to a place

Which he absolutely hates and had sworn off never to return to - ever.

Just so you can be happy - to enjoy the cendol that you've been craving for

That, has got to mean something

Doesn't it?

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Sunday, March 14, 2010

Menghitung minit...

Sayang,

Happy birthday.

Can't wait to see you.

XOXO

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Thursday, March 04, 2010

The Joke Is On Me

I have a passport photo of him in my purse.

Lawak.

Masa zaman aku ber-boyfriend pun, sumpah tak pernah carry gambar lelaki dalam purse.

And he's not even my boyfriend.

Hahaha.

Lawak.

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Tuesday, February 16, 2010

Do tell..

when you can't get enough
of that last kiss
nor the last sigh

and when hands entwined softly
and his touch
felt 'just right'?

when your bosom aches
with every goodbyes
and goodnights

when his calls and texts
lifts you up
amidst the clouds and sunny skies

and you measure
days and hours
just for him to be in sight

pray - my friend,
do tell,
should all, happens to you

how do you calm
your rampant
beating heart?

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