June 13,2010_2nd entry
“Two of the hardest tests in life:
The patience to wait for the right moment
…and the courage to accept that you’ve waited for nothing…”
The patience to wait for the right moment
…and the courage to accept that you’ve waited for nothing…”
Tama nga siguro…
Hindi ko maintindihan hinahanap-hanap ko pa rin sya,I found my old stuff, and my notes..guess what, I read one page of my journal..it says “bhe di ba naten to pwedeng ayusin, nhihirapan na’ko”, I hate myself so much, I can’t even threw the things that reminds me of him…
I tried to read it agaim but I can’t even give a single glance on it…I’m afraid to feel the hurt, once again…
I met him five years ago; I can still remember everything about him. The last minute that we’ve been toge
ther was still lingers on me. It’s still clear on my mind, he was wearing red shirt, pants and the style of his shoes was still painted on my memories… one thing that I won’t forget was he’s the first person who pet on my head (hinawakan ang ulo ko na parang bata..inaalo) I felt like a child, and was my first kiss, even it was just a smack, it happened once, nothing comes next..Sobrang saya ko nga last year, kasi after 3 years nag’cross pa din landas namen at nagging kami ulit…..Araw2 parang fairytale, everything seems very perfect, sinusunod ko sya ko kahit na magkalayo kame, kahit hindi kami magkasama I assure that I will be faithful to him, kahit nga mga friends ko na let’s say half, or gay gumagawa ako ng distant kasi ayokong nagseselos sya…..pero hindi nya kasi ako maintindihan,,, before our misunderstanding hindi ako maka’text madalas, I’m busy….seriously because of my studies..Nagalit sya nun kasi wala na daw akong oras sa kanya, hindi ako katulad ng Ex-girlfriend nys na kahit busy sya nagtettext at kinakamusta pa rin sya…I can’t blame him, I can’t explain, I’m here in the Philippines and he was staying in Italy along with his family, it won’t work without the presence of both side. What I’ve been thinking on that time was,,, I don’t want to disturb him…he was working on that time, all that I have to do was spending my time in front of the internet and waiting for him, to see if he will be online so that we could chat even just for a while even I got home late waiting for him in computer shop..And when he was online, he always say that he have to go, that he will be late…..all I can say was, ok…it’s fine….though I’m always wanting so much on him…….I love him so much and it’s hard for me to let go….how can you let go something that means everything to you, that makes you happy…how can I let go if I didn’t even know how to forget….I miss him so much
I miss him but it hurts, after three years of waiting we’re back in a relationship for eight months. March 8, 2009,and it last on November 11….he was the one who choose it….until now I can’t regret that I still feel the same, the first time that I’ve seen him….Actually I have written a story about us and was publish in school publisher. I have written it the time he left me one year before.
But I think it is wrong for me to wait…he was committed already. He has a new girlfriend. And I feel that he was happy beside her….he didn’t know what I’ve been going through since the day he left me..it was twice…..But I keep on thinking if my three video songs that I give him was not enough to make him believe that I truly love him, maybe what I am doing was not right……it only shows that I am not enough on him, that I am not the only one that makes him happy and it was definitely a wound and the feeling of rejection……………….
I can be happy…I will try to be happy……………..Even without you...

But here in my heart I am still holding and thinking of you, for I beleive that no matter how far a person is, if you continue thinking of him, probably he will come back. Because if someone is thinking of you, it is a place that you may call as a HOME... I am his home....
I can keep myself forward away from you Vince…the time we met again, I hope that what I feel for you was not the same of what I feel right now…because I will be a looser of my own words.. Only me can take care of myself…

