hurting heart

私が願うのは あなたとの絆だけ
色褪せない約束をこの胸に刻んで

2008年5月23日金曜日

Vrooming

So this week I've been starting to get used to the road.

Things are on the up. I just need to get my colours right.

Damn you Disgaea 3 geoblocks.

2008年5月16日金曜日

I repeat: I'm not born to drive

Just went out driving with my little bro as guide.

He didn't pass me.

2008年5月11日日曜日

Late message is late

I didn't have internet until yesterday so Happy Belated Birthday for my parents (dad was on the 9th, mom 10th).

I'll try finding something new to sing, I can't find one for a mom's tribute because my songs aren't really that maternalistic.

2008年5月7日水曜日

Some truths about me you probably didn't know

I have a deep fear of rejection.

When I was a kid, I often don't get what I want. Or perhaps I was asked to ask someone something - some important question that is half-rhetoric in a way that if I got a positive answer everything will be fine again and everyone will be happy. But everytime I asked, he said no.

Whatever it was, it turned into a trauma.

Now I fear asking for anything that's usually in my favour. I often misplace the reason for it being wanting myself to be a humble person - indeed, I strongly oppose anyone who thinks I am selfish or be doing something selfishly.

This eventually went to extreme proportions (like everything bad about me). For instance, I really don't like it when someone I accompany with to an eatery, doesn't eat with me. I'll soon get terrible images of that person "having to put up with my obsessive eating" and think of me as a burden.

Take Yasmi to restaurant only for him to eat -> burden -> selfish.

If that happens I'll do anything to make them eat - even shoving food in their mouth if I have to.

So maybe this all comes down to me being an extreme introvert. I can only express myself using expressionless, carefully-selected words, without going face-to-face. I write awesome apologies, but I can't even deal with the other guy when he goes near me.

Don't ask, and you'll lose your way, a native proverb says. Well, I think I'm already inside a roundabout with no exits.