This is where I bitch, moan and groan as well as laugh, lambast and love! All opinions are purely my own. I. Will. Not. Be. Judged.

Friday, May 30, 2008

..Sticks and Stones..

When checking my comments the other day, I was faced with a rather unpleasant comment to one of my latest blogs. I removed it until i decided what it is I wanted to do about it. After long and careful consideration I've decided that it needs addressing (note: NOT defending!). So I'm reposting it up here for the simplest reason that my answer is too long to be put under comments.

Commented by Anonymous at May 29, 2008 1:41 PM
you do not need to flash your happiness to the world if you are really happy. won't you be content to just keep it between both of you? MM, you have an ex-wife and ex-gf to protect too. so please don't overdoing it. you know it will hurt them.


Dear Anonymous,

Number 1: This is MY blog. It is here for the sole purpose of updating both friends and family. Therefore, I am entitled to share whatsoever I choose to. That's why its dramatothemama.blogspot.com and not www.cnn.com

Number 2: Yes I am perfectly content to keep it between the both of us. But on the other hand, why should I? What and why do I have to hide?

Number 3: I'm not speaking on MM's behalf, so his reasons may be different. However, please note the keyword here is 'ex'. There is a reason for it, whether it’s his fault or not. That is personal and I'm not getting involved in it.

Number 4: I regret it if his happiness hurts them. However as I understand, all parties are still friends. Therefore is he not entitled to move on? Is he not allowed to be happy? When his exes eventually move on are they expected to hide it from him? How selfish of you to presume so.

What level of happiness is permitted then? Do we go into our futures hiding our joy because we don't want to offend our exes? Is that fair too all?

If this be the case then why after a break-up do you not scream at all the couples walking down the street holding hands and being happy? Because it is their right. Everyone deserves their happiness. It might upset us to be faced with it, but that’s life, and we have to learn to adjust, however hard it may be.

I respect the women that came before me in his past. They are important to him in their own ways. I merely ask that I too am respected as his present and (I hope!) future.

Peace,
Jessica


Wednesday, May 28, 2008

..Double Sigh..

Why are we perfect for each other? Simple..

He thinks the uvula is actually the tonsils.

I thought Barry White was white. -_-

Monday, May 26, 2008

Pictorially Unveiling..The Drama Queen

*Note: This is not a post meant for justification. It is me venting to your absolutely false perceptions. There's a difference. Click here to find out.

It bugs me that there are individuals out there that say they know me better than the man I have chosen to be with. Seriously, if you knew me so well, and if you are confident you are the one for me, why am I not with you? You proclaim that I am meant for your version of greater things (ie. culture, $, status etc), how bloody sure are you that's mine?

Greater things for me are simpler than that. It's the snuggles in the morning, the kisses at night. The gentle touch of his hand on my waist, the look in his eyes. I need not a million dollar car, for I have a million priceless experiences that I wouldn't trade for anything in the world.


Would I have experienced such childish enthusiasm like this with you?


Would you have inspired me to hire out my mall queen services as a water taxi?


Would I have been completely comfortable in my own skin that I could be completely retarded and do this with you?



You would love me when I shimmered and look like this..


But would you love me if I looked like this human impersonation of Curious George?


Would this sight of you humble and tame the shrew in me like nothing or no one else ever could?


And lastly, but most certaintly not the least important,could you put THIS Vitagen (private joke) smile on my face?



*drumroll please*So you see.. *cymbals crash* It's really simple.. You know NOTHING about me. Stop presuming to tell the world that you do.

Oh and MM, I can't wait for the rest of my life to start with you.

"As long as I live, my choice is made, none other will do"

Thursday, May 08, 2008

..Sigh..

Spastic Moment #3,500

The checking of lung capacity by breathing into each other's mouth. Obviously I lost and my boyfriend won.

I console myself with the thought that maybe I just have a bigger heart.

 
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