You are the cure, you are the poison

by Meewuargh on June 29th, 2009

How do I continue this soul-less journey?
If only to fulfill the path less beaten
How do I cure this wound with honey?
If the sweetness that follow is the actual poison?

My bedtime story

by Meewuargh on June 22nd, 2009

So my friend told me this story last night. She had a senior in Uni who was a Kelantanese student studying in London. She had a white boyfriend. But she had the typical conservative parents who wouldn’t let her marry this guy after she graduated and told her to come home. So she did.

Back in Malaysia she met this guy who came from a good family, good job and basically ticked all the boxes.They got married and was blessed with two kids. After 5 years they got into a bitter divorce and she was given custody of the kids but her ex husband took away one of them and wouldn’t let her see him. She then got headhunted and was sent back to London for her new job.

And then she met her old boyfriend again. He was single. They got married and she is now happy.

The sad thing is that she had to go through all that pain to be with the person she was supposed to be with in the first place. And I guess it just proves that no matter how hard you push things way, if its fated to be yours - it will. I know it sounds like those Chinese soap opera but the fact that she is a real person who is a friend of my friend makes it all believable for me. And this was her advise - “Don’t compromise. You have to marry for love.”

On a non-related event, I love this dress

Story of my life

by Meewuargh on June 17th, 2009

If i write a story of my life as a tv series , it will be about 2 good friends who never end up with each other coz one is a womaniser and the other got trust issues, but everyday something happens that make people wonder if they’re actually in love or not. Or will end up together one day.

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