chapter thirty three: you = kryptonite
chinggay was good...
made awesome new friends....
i wont forget you girls..
wait..
i just realized...
all of you are girls...
i made friends with 9 girls..
and not realize it..
christ..
i really have gotten over it...
my fasination and obsession over the opposite sex...

yessa!!
i did it...
i never thought i could..
but i have...
i have no need for girls anymore...
and i can concentrate better on the ONE that matters..

actually..
to put it right..
i didnt really have a need for girls..
not since i met you anywae..
what i meant was..
i could make friends without seeming like im flirting..
though i seldom flirt..
people seem to think i alwaes do..
wierdos....

city alive was kinda dead..
the first part of it all was good..
well...
ok-ok laa..
then towards the end..
it started getting crappy..
hip-hop fused with house music..
just messed up the whole bloody thing..

the wait after the party was the real damned part of the night though..
i had to wait hours for the first train service..
and that was the first time i lost my cool since i started doing my meditation..
i must have more practice with this thing..
self control and all..

you wanna noe sunthing??
sumtimes i feel like you love me right back..
other times...
i feel the very opposite..
i love you the same either waes..
dont be so hard on me ok..
i am only soo weak..

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