Another night of self pity.
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I am in the flowers that bloom,

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Do not stand at my grave and cry,

I am not there. I do not die.

I am me.

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    Monday, January 18, 2010, 8:00 PM

    Is it weird that I want to be part of your life? Wanting be the one you pour your woes to, listening to you rambling about some far-fetch theories. I don't need you to fulfil any daily quota, is not an obligation. I just need you to do whatever that match your words. Words just sound so cheap.

    I know I put down the phone on you to watch my favourite show but I thought you will call me after. You know how much I like watching 'Judge Judy' and you call during then? Calling me when I am at work? Multiple calls, in fact.

    I have the same roaster for 2.5yrs, friends can't be bothered to remember, that's fine to me. But someone I care for, who doesn't give a hoot about my routine just doesn't upset me?

    I am far from needy but having a boyfriend that is in the same state as me, same area code as me and probably less than 20 mins bus ride from me, and not be able to see him for one freaking week, that's not justifiable.