the things he left behind

28May09

i don’t love him anymore. when i wake up in the morning, he isn’t the first thing i think of – whether i’ll see him, whether he’ll sneak up behind me and hold my hand, whether he’s left me a message telling me he’s coming to pick me up to go for breakfast, or that [...]

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the game of weddings, love, and men

04May09

and so a good friend said last night: “charmaine doesn’t like guys now. she’s in her self-actualization stage.” FWAH. self-actualization yo. there is that nagging sensation that i forgot something in my ever-long pursuit of individual happiness. and then i remembered, when forcefully brought back to reality (because we all know that there is no [...]

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they spoil every romance by trying to make it last forever.

13Apr09

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