Thursday, April 19, 2007

Hate You

Maybe it would be better if I could just hate you.
Maybe it would be easier if I could just hate you.
Hate you. Hate you. Hate you to the bones.

But that is just one thing
I'm incapable of.

You were a phantom then. You are a shadow now.
You haunt my dreams. You linger in my mind.
I'm still holding on to memories. Grasping mere illusions.

I think of you then.
I still think of you now.

Monday, April 16, 2007

What They Say and What They Actually Mean

Two supposedly-independent-and-witty women who are clueless about relationships got together every other nite on MSN. One is a cynical bitch who lives in the States, another is a sarcastic ass-kicker who lives in J-Town.

Every now and then they would talk of the relationships or, mostly, the relationshiTs they had. On one of those nights, they discussed about the familiar n cliché excuses tht a guy would use to dump a girl, and the actual reasons behind them. So here goes, just a few examples.

“I love you, but I don’t want to hurt you anymore”
Translation :
“I don’t love you anymore. Period.”

“It’s not you, Babe, it’s me.”
Translation :
“It IS you.”