A woman wrath
Saturday, 6 October 2007
BA. i was super mad with him today
He unoffically announced a 2 day cold war with me on thursday night.
it started with a small "fire" inside me.
we had a small conflict.. no.. quarrel.. no.. disagreement on thursday night
which led me to slamming of the phone.
He did not call me nor sms me back.
2 mins later, i smsed him and 2 hours later he replied
i was already too pissed with the wait to reply.
Friday came.
No sms nor visits.
his promise to bring me something was also broken.
My FIRE grew slower as the time began to tick by
i was v sure if he said something nice, my fire will be distingushed.
but he didn't.
Saturday came.
i smsed him to ask him if he was coming
No reply and i began super irritated and disappointed with him
i started reflecting on our relationship
3 fatty years and he still didn't understand me nor wad i wan.
i started thinking of the worst and my insecurity became the better of me
I had already prepared the WORST case scenario
and was even prepared to say the B word if the cold war ensues
sorry to say but i absolutely detest cold wars.
if a guy cannot put down his pride for you, i don't think there is much future.
BUT finally at 8 pm TODAY (SAT),
my fire died down.
guess what he did?
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he bought me the stall 73 ( look at my last post) oyster omelette with personal delivery to my place.
That melted my heart!
see what a simple gesture can do to me?
i am blessed still.
3 year itch
Friday, 5 October 2007
AHH! i have been so busy after uni started that my blog has started to grow weeds everywhere :(
the korea exchange program is driving me crazy because of the application for transcript.. for tutor recommendation letter .. for personal statement on your study plan.. for the online application and even for insurance plan! in just 3 days i have to churn out all these!!
ab214 is driving me crazy as well with the stupid report and presentation. :(
to add on to my misery, my boi and i have a minor quarrel
AGAIN!! i was in a serious PMS mood and he sadly was in ARMY that time. BOO. Poor him. i feel bad again.
*ps : i feel like eating oyster omelette at newton stall 73.
BAGUS. NICE. JUICY. LOVE