one thing girls hate: for other people to treat them or take them as substitutes!
there was once a love story i came across... it's pretty sad and i'm not sure about the ending... i'm not sure whether in the end the guy was still with the girl but it's not an ordinary love story.
well... anyway, guys as you know are very muddle-headed at times. they speak without thinking and later realise oops, they just said something wrong. so, it was the case.
for some reason or so, the guy said that the girl looked like one of his previous girlfriends whom he loved very much then. no matter how much the guy said he loved this girl more, the girl felt really hurt and she felt like her substitute many times. This was especially so in the first few months of the relationship because that guy would say things like, hey my previous was very hardworking and i like hardworking girls. you're pretty hardworking too huh? you're so like her. and also, his previous was a person of big dreams and this girl also had big dreams and i mean really big dreams. she always aspire and push herself for the best. and the guy said something similar like, my previous is also full of goals and dreams. well, to top it off, the guy praise about his previous many times and even commented that his previous was very silly and he is very attracted to silly girls... and he went on about her... how good she was... that she was very caring and always smiling, she bought small gifts to cheer up his days always, she was tall and got along well with his sibling and his sibling's other half... yada yada yada...
seriously, that was abit over.
i mean, hey guys, please, don't ever tell a girl all about your ex, what you guys did, esp if you guys had it before and all that nonsense, your current do have feelings, what if you were her. no matter how many sorries, that memory lasts forever. she'll feel like a substitute one way or the other. so guys, wisen up abit ok?
anyhoos, it's already 11 and i'm feeling groggy. seriously, i've been having a bad time with my contacts and my eyes are so swollen after yesterday. till now... it's gotten worse...
i did something foolish today and i shall not say it here. i nearly got myself killed. unknowingly ok! oh well. anyway, it's monday and i have srious monday blues. feeling so argh. nvm. it's just an undescribable feeling. it's like constipation with a dose of confusion, a spoonful of anger, topped off with grief and boredom. now that's how i feel. i shall call that... griandomfusion.
yup
griandomfusion it shall be.
ok... i'm starting to notice Mini Cooper cars and Lamborghinis. they're pretty eye candies.
you lied to me. you told me there was neverland and you told me it was near the faraway faraway city. you said to tiptoe across tippoey tippelty street and when 17 bunnies jump across the clock that always stops at half past two, i'll see a rainbow i could slide across. there i will see ginger breadman who will chauffeur me to tinseltown and meet the king of edible land. he looks wobblely and knows mr never-ever-topples who would bring me to never ever land in his white charriot. at never ever land you told me to look for the oldest oak tree and beside it would be a fairy. she'll speak in a gazillion languages to confuse me and then i realise... there was never a land called neverland. therfore, it was never land. because it never existed.
:D
ok. enough nonsense for the day. toodles
