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Jul 04, 2005 22:17


Happy July 4th everyone! And Happy Four-Year Anniversary to lil' miss lilijean and her beau Tim-bo!

Sitting here at the boys, I am tired of doing work and will willingly admit that I was relatively unproductive today.  I don't know what happened, I used to be so hard-working when I was in college.  We had a good weekend, saw Cinderella Man on Friday nite with the Boy, went to a co-worker get together on Saturday nite, then a local college bar, hung out for a bit and grilled out yesterday at a friend of his and went to my favorite place for breakfast this morning.  I wish I could go there every morning.

I don't know, my heart changes everyday.  I think it was just a day or so ago I was so fed up that I thought to myself, "I need to just end this".  It wouldn't be the first time I've said that to myself, well maybe this month.  My significant doubts about twice a month with a +/- 1 deviation.  And I have to come to realize that it must just be me because as I reflect, he is pretty consistent in his behavior.  So it must be my toleration levels that change because it surely is not my expectations.  What is it that I expect?

I just want to love and be loved.  I want many other things but lets narrow my scope to my male relations.  Love.  Is that so much to ask for?  Apparently.

When I think back on these things I'll call male relations, I default to easiest excuse, what is wrong with me?  I am a 23 year old young professional that loves to laugh.  I love doing cute-sy things for my significant other.  I smile like its my job.  I am good in group settings and get along well with new people.  I can bake chocolate cookies from scratch.  I am Asian (I know there are some kinky rumors out there about Asians).  I like to believe I am intelligent and can carry on engaging conversation.  I am family-oriented and love children.  I like football and South Park.  And love a good steak a potato.

So what's wrong with me?

Well, apparently a number of things:  I am a hopeless romantic.  I like the lil' things.  I am too nice and not a challenge.

The list appears shorter but our focus is on quality of reasons, not quantity. 
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