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Speaking of handsome men, well I got to know that Mr. X was out shopping for my birthday present already, and he already got me something. It’s really very sweet that he is doing this (I told him he should have saved his money, it wasn’t necessary. He said even if he had to go hungry, he’ll get me a pressy. So drama – but so sweet
Actually had to work from home yesterday; a client wanted his business registered that day because it was auspicious. Whatever…! Might have annoyed the boss a bit by calling twice yesterday in relation to this. Honestly, it wasn’t that early though… Then later in the day, went off to my friend’s 21st birthday party. So young…! Made me feel damn old… I *am* turning 26 next week….
The party was a cosy, homey affair, compared to the other 21st I attened last month, my cousin’s – where everything was awash with alcohol… And where I was the party slut. I behaved myself at this one though.
Well, I know that my friend is in that situation – loving the “love of his life” from a distance, while I know that he has also had other gf’s in between the time he has started loving this girl until now. It’s the same with me, I think – because once upon a time, I used to be completely in love with this friend of mine. He was the love of MY life. And, as with him, even though I have moved on to other bfs and other guys, he’s always been in the background. That is why, even though he is only a friend now, his sporadic appearances in my life always leave an impression on me – and I am invariably affected deeply by even the smallest thing he does or says.
I freely admit that what I have said above in relation this friend does not reflect well on me, nor is it fair to Mr. X. In fact, I think I broke Mr. X’s heart over and over again last night. He read my last blog post, and he was quite devastated by it. To his credit he kept his composure – not easy to do when someone is stabbing you repeatedly in the heart – and he subjected me to a grilling that I deserved. I tried to answer all his questions as honestly and as fully as I could, because I don’t know if he can understand my feelings. His feelings, his love for me is unconditional; I still have a lot of emotional baggage with me. I know it’s not fair to him, and I have given him the choice as to whether he would leave or stay. Again, in the face of all this humiliation and indignity, he has chosen to stay.
I have asked him for his patience, for only time will tell whether I am deserving of this love, and whether I can return it in kind, as he deserves.
