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Tuesday, December 05, 2006, 9:25 PM

Its Monday. Well, it WAS Monday a few hours ago.
Its Monday Blues for me I guess.
What now then? Tuesday Daze?
I'm just not in the mood to talk to people right now.

Just got a job at Fish&Co at IMM. But who cares.
I think I should stop blogging about my personal life.
Who would want to read about it anyway?
What? Do you really want to know whether I bought those furry shoes or those leather gloves instead? Or "WOW I DYED MY HAIR TODAY" and "WOW TODAY WAS FUN" posts. Lets just leave personal posts to events like PROM or Grand Functions. I no longer wish to waste time blogging nitty gritty details about my uninteresting boring lifeless LIFE.

Some idiot's words kept ringing in my mind today.
"Eh, O levels finish, time to get a girlfriend!!"
Or did I say that? Nah. Couldn't be. I wouldn't be caught dead saying crap like this.

I'm starting to suspect I'm a philophobic. Maybe its because I avoid "love" too much. I have shunned every thought of "love" since the start of the year and vowed never to be caught dead in the middle of some week-old-relationships, but it keeps creeping back. Well, for those who knew about "the thing" that happened to me this year regarding this topic, let me tell you that everything was fake. It wasn't love. It was some childish attraction that I put an end to once I realized how meaningless it was.

When you spent TOO MUCH time with someone of the opposite sex, a stupid thing called INFATUATION sets in. And these are the moments that I really hate. Sometimes, you can't get some people out of your mind. It feels like love. But it isn't. INFATUATION is like poison. Once you get it, it slowly liquifieds your insides and make you soft and vulnerable to what I find, "stupid" thoughts and musings. You start to think of that person so much till you feel like puking blood. More worse if you don't get to see her face or hear her voice. All you have are pictures, and thats all. Every glance at them feels like a dagger into your heart.
You want her badly. But you can't.
Because you know that you'll ruin something that's even precious. Friendship.

Lets just say that you got rejected and you failed.
Well, LOVE being introduced into FRIENDSHIP is like a flamethrower being introduced to clothes. The clothes get burnt off and just leaves FRIENDSHIP's naked body. And at this point, FRIENDSHIP will really feel awkward. Thus, it runs away. When will friendship wear new clothes? Who knows. Maybe it never did own a closet, so its running around naked, away from the flamer.
Okay. That was crap. But if there are intelligent people out there, they'll know what I'm trying to say.

I'm chewing on these cashew nuts, dried cuttlefish and drinking a carton of milk. Bad combination, from what I learnt yesterday. Well, who cares. I don't really care much about my diet. And thats when I realized something. I've been shunning people away today, sometimes even refusing to lift a finger to type a "YES" or "NO" to answer their questions. Like I said. I don't feel like talking to people today.
Well, lets move on.

Ah, yes "LOVE". How long have I been going on and on and on about this topic. Too much I think. I should stop.
But you see. I can't really stop. "A very stupid topic" I say every now and then. Yet, very enticing.

Maybe Tuesday would be a better day for me. Maybe not. Maybe all I need is just to kill the feeling off. Or should I satisfy it? =.= I doubt the latter will work.
I can already hear the birds chirping outside.
Or "Sqwaking" as how it sounds like.
Its getting early. I should grab some sleep soon.
Good Morning. =)

P.S.
Thanks Mark for accompanying me almost every night on msn. I don't know what I would probably do without you. And there seems to be a problem with song transfers between our coms. I'll make it up to you another time.

Ok I'm starting to have blurry double vision.
Bye.