19 November 2007
Monday
Always trust Pops to call a spade a spade. Yes, Dad. I'm listening. I'm moving on now... the closure has been done without even having to talk to her or anyone related to her.
I guess the sentimental part of me still wants to cling on... only to realize that I'm just clinging on cold air, straws and hay at most.
12 years of my life down the drain...
... that's life.
Monday, November 19, 2007
*sigh!* Thanks again, Dad!
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12 yrs? that's a mighty long time. but as cliche as it may sound, it does get better eventually :)
Yeah. 12 years. Started in 1995, World Youth Day...
...get better? I guess it should coz there's no other direction but up.
My apologies for the sarcasm. I'm still reeling from all this. I knew that this will come sooner or later. Mom saw it coming and for her it was a PERIOD with AN EXCLAMATION POINT for good measure.
Dad said to move on. The woman isn't worth it. I have to channel my energies into something more positive. I still got work, I still have my family...
... I know that I will be a happy man someday.
Thanks sis, for the words of encouragement. Cliche-ish, sure. But I appreciate the gesture. :) *mwah!*
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