lalapine
20 March 2010 @ 03:10 pm
Maybe it's the weather.
 
 
lalapine
12 March 2010 @ 06:55 pm
emo  
The 5 stages of grief over breaking up.

Denial
Not just a river in Egypt.

Anger
I've screamed my lungs out a few times. It felt good. But the resentment is still there.

Bargaining
I've turned to retail therapy to buy myself some happiness. Which means that my wallet has taken a massive hit. So while I do possess many many many pretty things now, I don't think I can afford another break up.

Depression
Been drowning my sorrows in booze and day-long naps. Knowing that there's a ring sitting in his desk and that our would-be 3rd year anniversary is looming, I'm getting crankier by the second.

Acceptance
Far from it. Things are not even close to being settled, even though it's been 3 weeks already.

I don't understand how we let things go from perfect to pfft so fast.
 
 
lalapine
05 March 2010 @ 10:10 pm
When I am content, I solidify. I anchor myself down, to enjoy all the moments. When I'm upset, I run, I move, I flee. I cannot stay still. I'm afraid the thoughts will catch up and take over. I've been out every night I possibly could in the last two weeks I walk everywhere I can when before I would rush I talk and I meet and greet I fill my head with other thoughts. And I suppose it works, at least for a while. I'm so tired that I'm completely numb. Oblivion.

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lalapine
04 March 2010 @ 10:01 pm


Colin is the privatest person ever. So in this situation, I don't know what is mine to tell. Everyone is getting involved but no one knows the whole truth. It's not like they don't deserve to know, but my hands are tied. All I can honestly say is; it's his fault, it's my fault. That sums everything up to a T.

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lalapine
27 February 2010 @ 05:22 pm
Stars - Personal
(click for the youtube link to the song - it was the best video, the rest were crappy)

Wanted: single F
Under 33
Must enjoy the sun
Must enjoy the sea
Sought by single M
Mrs destiny
Send photo to address
Is it you and me?

Reply to single M:
My name is Caroline
Cell phone number here
Call if you have the time
28 and bored
Grieving over loss
Sorry to be heavy
But heavy is the cost
Heavy is the cost

Reply to Caroline:
Thanks so much for response
These things can be scary
Not always what you want
How about a drink?
This ancient club at noon
I'll phone you first I guess
I hope I see you soon

I never got your name
I assume you're 33
Your voice it sounded kind
I hope that you like me
When you see my face
I hope that you don't laugh
I'm not a film star beauty
I'll send a photograph
I hope that you don't laugh

Note to single M:
Why did you not show up?
I waited for an hour
I finally gave up
I thought once that I saw you
I thought that you saw me
I guess we'll never meet now
It wasn't meant to be
It wasn't mean to be
I was sure you saw me
But it wasn't meant to be

Wanted: single F
Under 33
Must enjoy the sun
Must enjoy the sea
Sought by single M
Nothing too heavy
Send photo to address
Is it you or me?
Is it you or me?
Is it you or me?
Is it you or me?



For Xueli, because I need to prove that "heavy" meant emo and not (in Jh's words) lardy :/

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lalapine
25 February 2010 @ 04:00 am
I've made up my mind,
Don't need to think it over
If I'm wrong, I am right
Don't need to look no further,
This ain't lust
I know this is love
But, if I tell the world
I'll never say enough
Cos it was not said to you
And that's exactly what I need to do
If I end up with you

Should I give up,
Or should I just keep chasin' pavements?
Even if it leads nowhere
Or would it be a waste
Even if I knew my place
Should I leave it there
Should I give up,
Or should I just keep chasin' pavements
Even if it leads nowhere

I build myself up
And fly around in circles
Watin' as my heart drops
And my back begins to tingle
Finally, could this be it

Or should I give up
Or should I just keep chasin' pavements
Even if it leads nowhere
Or would it be a waste
Even if I knew my place
Should I leave it there
 
 
lalapine
21 February 2010 @ 09:44 pm
Friday afternoon I went out with Darling and blew most of the money that I originally thought would go to my wedding savings.

Friday night I deleted my Firefox bookmark folder labelled "Wedding".

Saturday night I hit Clarke Quay with Reema and discovered that my new dress (purchased with aforementioned not-wedding-savings money) turns me into an ang moh magnet.

Sunday afternoon I got rid of all the stuff that he gave me.


They say that I should overlook it because he's so good otherwise. Are nice guys really that hard to come by? If I just accepted things the way they are right now, it would be just the same as buying a dream home with a graveyard in the basement. Yes it was all in the past, but horrible things still come with the house.

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lalapine
19 February 2010 @ 11:53 pm
If I have learned anything about you, I know that you will let it go. You will never fight for anything. You will let everything go. You would let me go.
 
 
lalapine
19 February 2010 @ 12:36 am


Run.
 
 
lalapine
18 February 2010 @ 01:56 am
weed  

I caught The Imaginarium of Doctor Parnassus with Mr Colin. Afterwards, we caught ourselves mulling over the surprising fact that we disliked it even though it was supposed to be a good movie. But the plot sucked, Lily Cole is an appalling actress, and I actually felt meh over Heath Ledger. I guess I would have been better off rewatching 10 Things I Hate About You. To be honest, I didn't loathe Imaginarium that much. It's just a bit llike the time-wasting mindfuck that is The Wind-Up Bird Chronicle by Haruki Murakami. I actually forced myself to read the book over 2 days, and when I was done I smsed Mr Colin with the words: "Kill me"


Unfortunately, we wandered around Kallang Leisure Park after the movie. I visited the giant Flemish Giant bunny on display at Pets Kampong like I usually do - and found that they had brought in 5 baby netherland dwarves. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH. They were incredibly sweet but cost an absurd S$350 each (a brief google search displayed ads where some people are charging as low as under $200 per bunny). So very tempted though, especially when Mr Colin offered to foot the bill :( But I did the painfully mature thing and walked away, because a bunny is not a toy and nor is it something I can invest in without giving great thought.

There was an ah lian at the shop who was super interested in the bunnies too. She was asking the dumbest/noobest questions. It made me sad. Sad that the giant-boobed bimbo will probably get herself a new bunny accessory by tomorrow, while I'll have to wait a couple more years :(