Seeing as Claire tagged me in this wierd tagging thing, I though i might just update my blog seeing as i haven't in a while. So much has happened and sadly not all of it is good.
I had my heart broken and am having a bit of a tough time getting through it. I know that there are tons of people out there that love me and care about me and i do appreciate it. I love and appreciate you all back! It's just hard loving someone that does not love you. As much as I hoped he did, I can't force him to be with me. I will love him for a very long time and nothing is going to change that. I just have to come to terms that he doesn't love me. I have good days and i have bad days. Sometimes i just want to rip my heart out so that i don't have to feel the pain. Other times i think i am going to be okay. I sometimes sit and wonder what is wrong with me... what i did so wrong... Oh well!
Back to the tagging thing... 7 weird things about me... as easy as that sounds, it's not actually because my definition of weird could be someone else's definition of normal.
Here goes:
1. I have strange eating habits. I like eating banana pronutro with viennas... I like eating McDonalds chicken nuggets with Ice-cream. There are loads more... wierd, wierd, wierd.
2. I don't like things being in a perfect square... something has to be off balance and scew!
3. I like routine most of the time and become a bit unbalanced when things don't go as they have for a long time... Not always though which is the wierd thing.
4. I also, like my aunt, love to lie in the bath for hours. Its the best place to lie and relax and read a book.
5. I don't handle confrontation and fighting very well. I become an emotional basket case. Not exactly sure why, but I do.
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Going to have to think really hard for some more... ask some people around me. Not as easy as it looks.
Anyway, let me take my broken heart off to bed. I am exhausted after and eventful weekend. Lindi slipped in the lounge and dislocated her elbow! Eina! It looked broken! Luckily not.
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