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This is my blog, my rants. My stories of life.

I'm just your average girl next door. Need I say more? I write about what I think feels. I don't care about what you think about me 'cause it don't matter. If you think you don't like me or my blog, you can leave. Otherwise, come on in and hear my rants!! =) A year older comes May second. Sexy, Naughty, Bithcy ME!

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Thursday, January 15, 2009
Funny

Qi Yuwu ( cute! )

Fann Wong and Me!

( from left ) Qi Yuwu, Fann Wong and Me

I dont know and I dont care what poeple is thinking right now.
I privatized my blog cos I dont want to shame my husband.
I AM complaining about this marriage - OUR marriage.
Yes, but I AM NOT telling it to the world.

I keep it to myself and I voice it out in this humble blog of mine.
And ONLY LIMITED people knows about this privatized blog.

I really dont know how to express myself at this very moment.
I am feeling lost, confused and raged at myself for going tru this.
Damn! I cant even solve my own marital woes.
Im married and there is no way I can escape from this relationship.

I have NO regrets being with him.
But I DO regret being too nice and giving in too much from the VERY beginning.

There is not much I can do except to talk things out and reason it out with him.
But he is NOT someone who likes discussing things and talking things out.

THAT is where the problem lies!

I am so tired to the extent that I just simply cant be bothered anymore.
I dont want the same thing to happen again like before.
By then, I guess it will be too late.

There is only so much limitations we individuals have.
As of now, I can still hold on to this difficult period.

I thank all my good friends who are willing to listen and were there when I need you.
Thank you Vivi.
Although we hardly talk over the phone, or hardly meet up at JK, I know you are a loyal reader of this humble blog and I know you will be there when I need you.
Thank you Syasya, Ayu.
I really wanna thank you for being ever so patient and lent me your listening ears when I need it.

Good friends are hard to come by.
I believe in that... NOW..