KL Central, 24 Rejab 1430
14.18 hours
Heya folks! I’m at Starbucks KL Central at the moment. Yeah, finally I got to see people from all sorts of backgrounds. Urm wait, don’t get me wrong am not saying that Puncak Alam doesn’t have real people but over there everyone is there for one purpose, to gain a piece of paper. Yeah, THE SCROLL!
Anyway, I’m here in KL Central cause my friend/classmate/housemate/ex-schoolmate gave me a ride to here as she was on her way home in Taman Tun.Plus, one of my friends from Facebook decided to lend his phone to me (my phone has behaved indecently and decided not to be a good companion anymore!). Anyway, I’m so excited to go to Bukit Bintang tonight for the samrah festival. Well I went last week but with my sisters and mom but tonight I’ll go with friends. The car will be empty on the way there but will be full on the way back.. ROFL
Anyway, I decided to write on relationship for this post since I’m at the most comfortable situation now which is to be in public enjoying the busy sound of life.. HOHO. Okay, during my break I got to know one guy from Facebook. Well, unexpectedly my family knew him before I got to know him (so lets just say he’s a friend to my family). I don’t have to start how they all got to know each other but they all did go out for a lunch together in Hadramawt Restaurant but I couldn’t join them as I was working (yeap, in this Starbucks) and I was having some issues with my boyfriend (ok back then he was my boyfriend but now not anymore..he’s history)
Ok, so things kind of went too fast (ok can someone please tell me what is too fast n what is not too fast in a relationship?) Hey, I’m not blaming the gravity for making me fall in love with this guy ok! If I were to choose, I’d rather fall in chocolate instead of falling in LOVE. Cause love is an evil angel! (now how cool is that? evil but an angel..LOL). Lets just call this guy F aite? I don’t want to expose who he is actually, I’m sure he won’t like it. It all started by just going out, having lunch and movie then we both kind of hooked up. Well, maybe its because he already knew my family, so I skipped the interviewing part or should I say “let me just check upon him first then only I’ll introduce him to my family”.
During my semester break, I had to re-sit a paper. Interesting part I only have to go to Shah Alam on certain days as it was a self-learning thinggy and I only had to attend tutorials n tests as well finals (duh!). Anyway lets skip the small parts, well there were a few times I had to go to class but didn’t have any transportation! So he showed up,woke up early (eventhough he kinda dozed off while driving..mwah) and sent me to UiTM. How cool is that? Hey I’m not saying I’m taking advantage of him or whatever, he showed care n interest. Since my tests usually lasted for an hour, so he waited in the car till I finished the test then will go back to have lunch together or maybe hang out or just go back home. It happened twice, the other one when I had exams at 2.30 pm n in the morning he had to perform in the Uni (ok, from his place/uni to my house is just 10-15 minutes drive). See, it was a special event to him n to the university since it was an honorary I dont know what bla bla.. (LOL). After the performance, of course there’ll be an appreciation session but he skipped that part just to make sure I got to sit for the test. I swear to God, if I could just trade my heart for him. Again, he slept in the car n waited till I finish the test. Oh Lord, please grant him Ur blessings!
See, after I broke up with my previous ex.. I never ever dated any other guys. Well,I cant lie that I do have lots of guy friends but I never date them. Just a simple outing and no other hanky-panky or other intention. Just friends. I mean I rejected some proposals cause I don’t know I just don’t feel like having them as my partner. Somehow F managed to slipped through my heart. Ok, u all must be wondering is he gorgeous? Is he bla bla. No, no, no no..He’s a simple, normal guy that just managed to capture my heart. The one that I can say completed me n helped me recover through my nightmares (I had a bad experience with my ex). Well of course, I doubted him (which is the biggest sin in love). I blamed it on my past (eventhough he told me before the past is past..but to me it’s a nightmare!). I began to question myself. Why was he behaving too nice? What did he want? Maybe he’s just trying to see whether U R the easy type n etc etc etc. Besides, I was SCARED. Yeap, scared. As a matter of fact, my mom made it very clear to me, if I really love him, she’s giving me 6 months then get married. ok ok, I got dizzy there. Now how the hell am I supposed to tell this guy?
So one night, I kinda fooled around with my Facebook “What’s on your mind?”. I stated there “Whoever is willing to take me to Akon concert, I’ll consider it as a date.A full package one ^^”. See, I did this just to provoke him. Cause he never ever proposed. Call me an old-school. To me proposal is where we have the date,venue and both agree with a decision. Eventually, I provoked him on the wrong time. It was on the night where the next day he’ll be sitting for his final paper. The subject which he hates the most since he found it difficult. So I told him I’d like to sit down n talk but after he’s done with exams. Eventually he replied back by saying no more conversation after this point. (Oh shoot!)..
I let him cool down n SMS-ed him. However he provoked me back by saying he’s on a date, enjoying it and I better back off. So, I lost control, called him a jerk and BOOM!. I scratched his PRIDE. Bla bla bla. he told me to leave him alone and get out from his life. Wow. Mmm well yeah, I do love him VERY MUCH more than words could tell. SO I came out with the poem. I don’t have to tell u what happened in Penang. We planned to go together but it never happened. I went there for a workshop and hoping to just give myself some space. But one night he called, raising his voice. No no no!.. scratch it! WHATEVER HAPPENED IN PENANG, STAYS IN PENANG!
Conclusion, I still love him but I was just scared. Scared that I wont be able to treat him the way he wanted, scared that I’ll hurt him. Scared that everything was just a fairy tale and I’m just A COWARD!
And so, I produced the poem..