I am so fed up with things right now…
I don’t even know what’s wrong with me. Or is there anything wrong with me? I don’t know for sure. What I am sure about is the fact that I am not myself right now, because there are things I think I needed to let go here. Last night, I sort of fantasized again about “us” which isn’t really real or something. I was dreaming that we were dancing, and that I was resting my head on his shoulders and that he was singing something to me..
I have to stop this teenaged fantasy! I have to..
I need to unwind, I need to open myself and release. But the real problem is. . . I don’t know how! I don’t even know why he’s not speaking to me! I know I’m doing something terribly wrong but it doesn’t really matter now, does it? I’ve tried avoiding every single contact with him on the cellphone, to see whether or not he would care. I guess he doesn’t. I know he cares for me, somehow. But not as much as I care for him. You know what there really is something wrong with me! I think I’m not my usual self because I’m trying to push myself against the limits of this imaginative mind I have. It’s like being thrown overboard a ship and then some dashing young man jumps off and saves you, and brings you to the shore safely or something. But then again I think that’s another of those over-the-top fantasies any girl like me would want to have come true.
I’ll say my favorite line again for the sake of this untitled entry, “This is really frustrating!”
There’s gotta be something wrong with me if I kept this up until next year! I wanted to swear to myself that I would stop this nonsense thing when the year ends. But am I capable of doing that alone? We haven’t even talked about anything for a month now! It’s really frustrating because I am like chasing after nothing and that I am actually enjoying that chase. I gotta find a way to stop this.
Until I finish this entry, I still would not have an answer to this problem I am having. It would seem that I need to go to the Coffee Bean with some friends and talk about unsolvable problems, like the one Isabel Bigolow was having in the movie remake of Bewitched which I happen to have watched a while ago. It’s a good movie, btw!
Enough about Bewitched. No, I don’t think I’ll end the Bewitched topic just yet. I so want to be a witch. I want to snap my fingers and get whatever I want that is good for everybody. But then again it’s good being normal. At least nobody would want to avoid you or be afraid of you or something. They might even love you for being you and not for being somebody else!
Did that hurt somehow? I don’t know. . .
Why didn’t I let my feeling show while there was time for you to know? Why didn’t I tell you when I could, that I love you?
These wonderful and very emotional lines from the song Please Stay by Roselle Nava just couldn’t leave my mind right now. There’s another song in my head right now that is currently playing. It’s in Tagalog, so I won’t bother translating anymore. I don’t want to hurt my head anymore. I am thinking of too many things right now so let’s leave it that way!
I think I should stop writing now. It’s getting late and I don’t want to think of anything more. . . Tootles!
~ Duchess April