i love my family. okay, not everyone in my family, but most of them. there are many things i would do for them…including sacrificing my own desires. my dad, my mom and my sister…money is never an issue when it comes to them. as long as i feel it’s something they like, i won’t care too much about the price tag as long as i can afford it.
i love my dogs. i think if a car is about to run them over, i would jump in to grab them no matter how dangerous. but another thought came up…who will take care of them if i die and they survive? these are things i think about a lot. i am considering writing up a will to make sure my dogs will be taken care of in case something happens to me…due to all the flying around i do…you never know.
there are probably two friends i really love. one guy and one girl. why is it them i love?
girl…
“alice, does he love you as much as i do?”
“no, he doesn’t.”
“then don’t marry him.”
very true. if you don’t love me as much as my best friend does…you really don’t deserve my hand in marriage. damn, i sound kinda cocky and bitchy here.
guy…
i don’t know what it is, but i love him. he really isn’t there for me THAT much, but he is there somehow when i’m sad and low. i think it’s because we used to know each other so well…then it got bad…then we became friends again. if ever he needs my help, i’m there nonetheless. he’s really busy now a days, but sometimes when i’m out having fun, i would pick up my phone and text him, “i miss you.”
then there’s the not-so-sure love.
i thought i was so sure…but after so many fights and arguments, i do begin to question if i can keep on loving a person who dares saying such horrible words to me at times. i know about the whole sometimes when people are angry, they say things that they don’t mean. however, it’s very hard for me to put myself in those shoes because i can’t say those things to anyone myself. it’s like, really? am i really that horrible?
dear friend,
i’m confused. once i prayed that he would love me. and if he does, i will continue to love him no matter what. but it’s really hard when horrible things happen and my feelings get hurt over and over again. sure, there are wonderful moments as well, so it does balance out all the bad times, but i am starting to get tired. this whole riding the tide in a relationship can be exhausting.
simplicity is good, but it is so hard to maintain. growing up really sucks.
and to tell you the truth, i don’t think anyone would ever want to marry a girl like me. wait, let me rephrase that…i don’t think i can find anyone who really loves me and want to marry me. who wants to marry someone who is always flying around and can’t take care of the household? which guy could accept that all that i want is “a family?” guys are selfish and they have their dreams…my own dream is too plain for them.
anyways, time to go. i’m actually doing ok the last two days despite what i’m writing on here. i just really need to write out these thoughts.
ktv tonight with friends and marco is coming with me. wow, for once, he’s interested in hanging out with my friends.