metamorphosis
I finally realised what sets the Men and the Boys apart. Real men are sexually confident whereas those wussie boys are those who are needy.. insecure.. desperate.. obsessive and possessive.
And sad to say, I've got no choice but to admit that i belong to the boys. I've tried changing. Once bitten twice shy. In fact, i've got bitten twice. And maybe after being bitten twice, i've grown thicker skin, so much so that i'm repeating it the third time round.
But this time its special. I'm finally acknowledging that i've got a problem. And its pretty unfortunate that its my character wise that i've got a problem. Anyway, can it be remedied?
I can only try. So here are some guidelines i've made:
-Life does not revolve around her. You have your friends, your family, your games, your interest in soccer, guitar, there's simply so many more things to life.
-Sticking to her all the time will suffocate her. If you don't want to lose her, that's the only way.
-If things are meant to be, things will work out eventually.
-Absence makes the heart grow fonder. Give each other some breathing space.
-Girls hate wusses.
-They love men.
Ack. So i guess i've gotta stop being myself. But i see no other way out. My emotions are getting drained. It's now or never. I love advising people, time for me to advise myself. =)
-7 times. still counting.-
Friday, February 10, 2006
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