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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, February 19, 2009
Hide my Emotions

You know I love you like I've never Loved before

Great People eases me of my sorrows

Hard Rock Cafe - Last min w/o any planning



The Lovely Ladies that I love so very much
I Love you Dearies


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Valentine's Day is not meant for me.
I have never experienced a great V day like anyone else.

All these times - coming 10 years being with you, I've never get to celebrate a proper V day.
I understand that you don't believe in celebrating, I totally do.
But cant you just give me some quality time spent as husband and wife.

All these times we were out, we are always with your friends.
I have never once complained or whine.

But this time you were too much.
You cared so much about what your friends think of u.
What about what I feel?
I have never expected anymore from you, but deep inside, I wish that you would think of or for me sometimes.
I am human too, and I have feelings too, for your info.

You've always wanted me to think of your feelings ALL the time, then what am I?
I'm the woman here, and I think its natural for women to be more sensitive than the man.
But in this relationship, I mean, our relationship - or should I say our marriage, it has always been me who give in and think of you.

I am almost giving up after almost a decade.
I'm tired mentally and emotionally.

I've decided that the best way is to just shut the fuck up.
Nothing will work my way even if I had the opportunity to talk things out or reason things out with you.
Why, I wonder?
Is it because men mature later than women?
Or is it because YOU are more sensitive than most women do.

I am always showing everyone around me how happy I am.
How cheerful I am.
How happy go lucky I am.
How stress-free I am.

But nobody knows I AM hurting inside.
About YOU and many more things.
FAMILY.
Even then, YOU are my top priority.
When are you going to realise that?

Silent treatment?
I cant bring myself to it no matter how hard I try.

Best thing now is to hide my emotions.
Better suggestions?