It's been 6-7 years since i meet my so called "best friend". Yes everyone had some deep dark secret in their childhood they try to burn away and leave it aside. Well, i managed to do that. I packed up my life in primary school and started anew. Then here comes a long time best friend whom i trusted...TRUSTED suddenly open up the box that he has put a lid on for years. Primary school grudges indeed.
I don't know what is his intentions but i think it's evil. He says i ruined his life, but i think he knows very well he's trying to ruin mine. With o levels so close, i can almost taste it, he wants to break me down. Well, i did.... for a day. Last night i cried myself like a wounded animal, to sleep. It was no funny matter it was really downright depressing. I had always thought we were childhood friends...for better or for worst. I thought that those problems were mildly childhood problems. But i guess what seems to be may not be.
I feel like i'm in a badly written korean drama. now he wants me to stand by the phone and wait for him to call. Like fuck i will. I rather he leave a messege via sms or on an answering machine. I refuse to hear his voice and i guess vice versa for him. I have nothing left to say to him. He does not deserve to be on my friendster list and neither on my msn contact list. I blocked both. All he needs to do is tell me when and i will not see him again for the rest of my life.
He managed to take a day of my study time, but hopefully that's it. I've seeked help with closer friends, whom i trusted more and they have comforted me about this little backlash in my life. It's something i have to deal with. The thing is, all the childhood issues he brought up, i can barely remember any of it. That's what make me feel all crap. But i guess that's life eh? Anyway, i guess it's not everyone that suffers such shit before a massive exam.
Now i've turned that depression and anxiety into downright anger. If that is his main revenge scheme to destroy me, fine. IT will never work. I will push myself to crush this damned obstacle. IT will be just a minor irritant in life.
Well, if it so one day that he comes to look for a job and i'm on the chair infront of him, i won't have anything to say to him except for 3 words. "Just Get Out!", now i understand the dream i had many many years ago. Where i dreamt i was behind my mum's desk and someone familiar is infront of me looking for a job. I've been thinking who it could have possibly been, but now i think i know.
With that, here starts a new day, i'm going to try and be happy and for get all of the nonsense that occured the night before. It's all just retarded.
Friday, August 17, 2007
Dammit.....drama of my life..
Posted by Riz at 8/17/2007 06:21:00 AM
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