The Melodies.

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Tuesday, September 27, 2011

I feel that I'm doing the right thing after all. This is the only way, to your own future. A better one at that. So, for that to happen, I just have to be a bitch isn't it?

I loved her, and I want her to be happy. There's no way I wanna be a burden for her, all her life. She likes her, but she was holding back, for she thought, I'm still the one in her life. She told me, she likes her, but she didn't dare to go for it. So with that, I shall take matters in my own hands..

XO.

`beautiful delusions_
4:32 PM



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Sunday, September 25, 2011

Left with a couple more of hours, I'll be back in Singapore, and I seriously can't wait! Surprised? Each time I travel overseas, I'd hope that I could stay a little longer, but not this time round.

This trip, was a little longer than the previous, and yes, probably an eye opener for me. The ah-gogo bars, the other bars with bar-top dancing, the striping, and not forgetting the erotic performances that "mamas" did with their temple of love. Every night was about intoxicating myself, and with girls hugging me and kissing me all over. Alright, guys, you might be picturing the scenes with envy now..

For me, it was fun, but spending every night like this, and the day in the hotel room feeling a little queasy from the previous night's fun, is not comforting at all. I miss the beach, I miss my friends from Patong beach, and I miss the night market. The only day that I spent outdoors is for the shopping of souvenirs. Trust me, that day out wasn't even that long after all. I miss the seafood, and I miss the outdoors in the day. I miss everything from the previous trip :(

For me, time is passing way too slowly now. The most comforting thing for me will be seeing the silver lining, and telling me "It's time to go home." If that were to happen now, I'd pop the fire crackers and celebrate the moment like it was some sacred festival here.

I'm missing so many things, that I can literally cry and wrap myself in the blanket, till nobody is able to find me. I miss home, I miss my parents, I miss my boyfriend, and not missing out, I miss traveling with my girlfriends. I miss shopping and exploring the island with them; I miss the nights we'd spend in the hotel room, chilling out before heading to party; I miss eating from the roadside stalls with them. Then I miss my parents, and how they'd fuss over me if I were to fall sick (I'm down with fever, and never in my life was I ever sick whilst traveling) ; I miss the presence of my parents, and communicating with them; I miss my bed, and my cat. I miss boyfriend too. I miss how he'd tuck me to bed; I miss how he'd cook for me when I requested; I miss how he'd look after me when I'm not well too.

Being sick, and alone all night in the hotel room is so not fun. Every second is like a form of mockery from loneliness.. I seriously can't wait to get back to Singapore this instant. I just wanna be embraced by "home."

`beautiful delusions_
5:23 AM



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Friday, September 23, 2011

Well, second last night in Phuket. This is my second time here, but this time round, everything is so different!

Well, on the first night, I went to the ah-gogo bars. Trust me, I was stunned, amazed, and amused! Well, the ping-pong, the flower garland, the dart-shooting, the you know, fishes and bird coming out from the pussy?! It was like WOW-ed. Then there we went, to another ah-gogo bar, with real titties and pussies flashing at you like it's totally normal there! Surprising, and yeah, it was another WOW.

And so, on the second night, the girls decided to be a little more adventurous. We went to the.. Lady-boys bar! Well, they certainly have the figures, and yes, the entertainment level was kinda high especially when you see them flashing their undies at you to prove that they've pussies. Imagine them doing that on a little podium, and each podiums are like a few tables away. You just have to keep turning your heads to check out the different ladies who'll get on and off the podium. LOL. Well, they only attack guys, and yeah, the experience wasn't as terrifying as I thought it might be (:

On the same night, we went to some bar, with bar-top dancing. Well, that was one helluva bar that got us. We spent a thousand or 2 in that bar alone. How crazy can that be?! I mean, its like woah woah woah! We had shots, after shots, and drinks, after drinks. Well, the people there are friendly, and engage you in their activities. I guess the motto of the club is "Get our customers drunk, and make them happy." Indeed, we were all happy that night....

And so last night, we went to the ah-gogo bar again, sat for awhile, and we back to the bar from second night's. We were there, drinking, chatting, and playing as usual. Guess how much did we spend? 5000+ bhat! Ridiculous please... Well, I bet they were happy last night. LOL.

So far, that's about it. Tonight, is another night. Let's see, where will our guts bring us to tonight.. We shall see, and till then! :D

`beautiful delusions_
10:49 PM



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Thursday, September 15, 2011

Over at 4am.

Right now, I'm supposed to be asleep, supposed to be lying on my bed like some dead log. Yet, I'm not. Here I'm, typing away on my laptop discreetly..

I was at the scene, and was probably shaking shake shake. I drank till I felt so bloated and disgusted by the whiff of smell of alcohol. Amazingly I was sober, and I was staring hard at people who stared at me. Tonight is the night that I've to
vehemently admit that age is my nemesis. I'm no longer part of the catch; I'm no longer the cup of tea of the crowd. I've lost my position of the dancing diva, I've lost my position, in the limelight. This is nothing biggie to mourn about, as a matter of factly. I know, I'll eventually age, and that I'll not be part of the trendies. All these just didn't dawn on me. It makes me feel insecure, being me.

This is probably when I feel insecure about losing people who loves me. I'm afraid of losing out, and that they might stop loving me all because my market value is no longer as high. I suppose this is when insecurities started to envelop me. *Shrugs* Am I losing all my charisma just because I'm aging? This is one helluva frightening thought. Will I start losing the people around me...?

Back to the drinking part, I'm proud of myself that I was probably the most sober one there. Disadvantage : You get elbowed, stepped on, and chinned by the high/drunk people with big actions. It's annoying because I end up with bruises even though I wasn't swaying around?! WTF. Yes, I can't go around scolding them 'cuz this is how it is, plus they weren't sober enough to think logically. So yeah, all I can do was "FML."

In any case, some songs that made me wanna cry without fail: Boomerang, and DJ got us fallin' in love again. Damn, I still have the soft spots for these songs. Not because I'm still living in the past, but 'cuz there wasn't any closure. Without closure, a part of me will tend to linger in the past (to and fro). I'll tend to wonder, but nothing more. Uh wells..... Forget it, now I'm swaying. LMAO. I'm too sleepy. Till then, nights.

Don't stop loving me b'cuz nobody wants me, alright? Don't stop cherishing me b'cuz I'm unwanted by others, alright?

`beautiful delusions_
4:05 AM



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Tuesday, September 13, 2011

The apology, substituted with macaroons.

I guess that is how it's like in a relationship. The relationship gets older as time slips away with every passing second. As the relationship matures, we tend to fumble onto more unhappiness/dissatisfaction. We get more impatient with one another along the way I suppose.

When we slowly became a part of each others' lives, we get used to having each other around. I suppose this bonding period will eventually result in "taking one another for granted". I've been through these familiar phases, and so, I ought to be pretty much immune to them. However, that's not the case. Instead, I became really paranoid. I flare at the slightest thing, scolding the poor boy till he became really speechless. I must say, when I flare, I can turn the illogical into facts, and make you believe in them.

In any case, boy was really nice. He got me some sweet treats to make it up to his negligence. Yes, weeks ago, he was complaining that I didn't have time for him. Yet, weeks later, he began neglecting meeeeeeeee! And so, to make it to me, he got me these little sweet treats! :D



He got the safest combi - chocolate & strawberry! (:



Tasty-looking? Well, they sure are! :D I love these little macaroons! They're really delicious. Yummyyyyyy...! :D

Alright, till I'm in the mood to blog more then. Pen's out (no, not pant's out .__.)!

`beautiful delusions_
10:45 PM



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