Showing posts with label FUN. Show all posts
Showing posts with label FUN. Show all posts

11.10.2010

spinning round and round

I haven't been able to blog for months now. HIATUS again! 

I really can't tell if it has something to do with me loosening up a notch with my best buddies or the lifestyle change or the mere reason that being online and updated thru the web takes most of my time out.

I have been lazy as well at home, laundry on top of each other. Building a mound week per week. What has come to my senses, I let slip of my disorder months ago, hoping there would be a change in me, and it did change me, for the worse. I can't force myself anymore. I like myself now but it scares me a bit. It has grown wild and stopping means turmoil.

How I wanna go back of the old days where I get home, get things in order, sleep, wake up and set things in order again and then go to work, set things in order then go home to set things in order again. 
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I miss that! 

Now what ever rocks my boat, spins here there and everywhere. Should I be angry to myself for the grit that I have grown into? Should I let the spinster snooze and awaken the timid me? How silly of me to think things will settle on their own. To each of his own settlement and be where they are before. Alas! They have never changed!

Am I driving my life to extinction?  

8.31.2010

I think of falling in love


Is there such a thought?
Me on my part, I guess yes. Thinking of the pros and cons makes me wonder. The what-if’s and the maybe’s, you can’t blame me, am a Leo for crying out loud. I make things complicated than they already are and over-analysis is my thrust and I propel o’er it.

Have I declared defeat and submission? I really don’t know. I wanna ask but it detriments me from doing so. He’s very towering, physically and emotionally, stable in means of everything. I maybe just one of the bumps he collides with in his lifetime journey. But I guess one thing that I can be more thankful of is the respect and the knowledge that he shares with me. Condescendingly, is there a possibility? Sure thing there are two sides of the equation but would I like the answers on both? Relatively I can only hope and dream. He lives by the saying “Together nothing is impossible”, hopeless romantic? In what is vibed, he is more stable than what you think he is.

Here I go again. Puzzled, bugged and adamant. I’ve been here before, I know the outcome, would I still risk the milestones? My friend tells me, yes, as it is worth your while and a merit trying for but personally I don’t wanna cry anymore, been there, done that and it really is painful. Journeys are about learning and having fun and making the most out of it. I wanna juggle with it, roll with it but my mind is hesitant and constraint about the fact. My heart says green for the intersection but my mind declares red. I am gay and fickle-minded, redundant I suppose huh? But what will I do? I don’t wanna think no more as it ruins every moment.

I wanna live life as it springs but I don’t wanna loose sight of the future, all of which are on my very own hands. The only problem is which one goes first? Left or to the right? Transverse as it is, as complicated as it is the fact that I’m aging and nothing is happening what I expected for it to ravel, should I let go and embrace the clangor? Very torn and messed up by faulty decisions in my lifetime but isn’t it what life is all about learning and improving? Should I rummage more thoughts, apply what-if’s, be the connoisseur of questions unanswered and just sit and mock? I really don’t know! I am tired! If this is just one of those phase that you get to telltale, why not? It’s worth a jitter but am not prepared to fall and get hurt again! My mind says no but my hearts says go!

What will I do?

I wanna let loose and let hesitations adrift yet half of me syllabicates disaster with a capital D in it, am afraid to face the winds but something whirls deep inside me and spells FUN in big, black and bold. Should I gamble? Or should I partition myself first? How? And is it possible? Am parking my pen but I still have hundredfold of questions hurling around my skull, thinking aches! I hate it!


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