soooo what i’ve been up to lately:
(i’ll give you the uglies first, then hopefully u’ll end this reading with a smile if you see my tags u find an ultimate combo)
i dunno… feel emotionally just dead, tired, aching… i mean it’s probably not the first time that it’s gotten this bad… but it’s bothering me a lot more than i expected this time… maybe it’s because of how stupid this whole situation is to begin with… but then again when was it not stupid when something like this happens. it makes me really want to scream “HALLO!!! you guys are like 50 years old. GROW UP ALREADY!!!!” but no, i hint it she goes, even if i am to be told this, you’re not in the position to say it (because you’re lower on the Confucian social rank) and he?…. argh!!!
despite it all, seeing how for her, after she blew the whole thing up… it has just come down to jealousy… nasty spiteful, spitting jealousy… feeling that she had been wronged and hurt… i actually think that perhaps their marriage wasn’t as dead as it seemed? i mean it’s in danger right now (obviously) but it’s fighting right now meaning it’s not DEAD, but hahas in the last minute struggle before it does? i actually believe that deep in despite however ridiculously they ended up married and whatever stupid comments about him that she makes… she… loves him… at least a little? he on the other hand… i have no clue… maybe it’s because we’re too alike… we can care less for too many things… if there is anything that they need to learn, they need to learn to love each other, because only then will they get to be patient and forgive each other for the stupid stuff that they do
but seriously, if i’m someone who can care less about these people why is it bothering me so much? if i’m as cold-hearted as they say then why am i so tired out by this? why did it get bad enough that someone noticed just by looking at my face that something was wrong when i thought i had already hid it well enough? why do i feel an aching creeping out from every bone in my body when i think of this? why do i struggle to hold back tears or actually sobbed on the street, even though i managed to do it silently, when he talked about it as if it was nothing and he’s friggin fine if she leaves?… why? this is one of the things that pisses me off… because i’ve always thought that i was the kind of person that they said i was… i was actually expecting the difficulties and pain when i have my own family and i remember and struggle to learn how to love each one of them… when i “can’t” in my youth… ack….
the funnies:
soooo on saturday it was just me, my dad, and my sis… so dad decides to take us out to lunch and afterwards to the area around floyd benedict (sorry if i misspell this hahas) and then…. he told me to take the driver’s seat!! XDDD i mean considering that i’ve never even sat in it before… so yeah he tried to teach me the basics, remembering which is the brakes, which is the gas peddle and not to confuse them especially in emergency and ur panicking hahas, it took a while before he actually let me move the car… even then it was on Drive but no stepping on the gas, i even had to press the brake to make it inch even slower. it was a pretty small parking lot so i was just trying to get used to the steering wheel and brakes all that basic stuff hehes he keeps telling me “no~~~ you’re going too fast! slow down!!” but i just let the brakes go a little more!! XD eventually i gained enough confidence to press the gas a tinieee bit teehees. ^___________^ he said that he was pretty impressed with my learning pace =D i just need to figure out how to stop the car without the jolt =P heyyy at least i can kinda park (in an empty parking lot… shhhhhh) straight =x teehee anddd i didn’t hit anything… not bad control for a first-time XD
“Dad, i’m going to be free on fridays…. you’ll take me out here to drive some more… right?” evil grin* >=D
his response: “uh… haha” (me: an even “eviler” grin)
teehee