I remember watching this back in 2004 or 2005-ish when it aired in Cantonese dubbing on the Chinese satelite TV thingy and I really loved it then, but now that I'm watching it again, it's hard to stand in a way.
This drama was made back in year 2000, so most of the Korean dramas then had the same formula. There was always the main heroine or hero who was poor, then they're actually related to or falls in love with someone in a rich family, next there's always a deceptive evil sister or something that prevents people from finding out the real identity of the main character or allowing the main character to get together with the other main person, and lastly, someone dies in a car crash or leukemia. I think this was the second to last drama I watched before quitting K-drama completely since they were basically the same in almost every way.
In Bimil, it's a story about a girl who wants to be a fashion designer, but currently works in a clothing wholesale shop within a department store. She believes herself to be an orphan, taken in by her father, a truck driver whom once owned a clothing store, and is thankful to him for bringing her up all her life, except... she is actually his real daughter. The man was resentful towards the woman whom left him behind nearly 25 years ago, so he brought up his biological daughter as though he adopted her. He then met another woman and had a daughter with her, but he was abusive towards this woman and then she died. He raised this second daughter as his biological daughter, and she grew up with a deceitful streak.
Now in the present, the woman whom left her lover and infant child behind 25 years ago, is back in Korea as a famous designer. She wants to find the daughter whom she left behind years ago and support her as she should have, but she makes a mistake and thinks the younger daughter is her real daughter. The younger daughter, becoming more power-hungry and twisted, tricks the fashion designer and makes herself into a rich lady while her half-sister, the real daughter to the fashion designer, has no idea of what has happened.
At the same time, the director of the fashion designer's company falls in love with the main girl, but the fashion designer wants her "daughter" to marry the director, and it causes quite a rift between the two sisters. In the end, the main girl finds out that the fashion designer is actually her mother when she is diagnosed with leukemia and the younger sister runs to the main girl begging for her to donate bone marrow. However, despite that, the fashion designer eventually passes away without ever really reuniting with her real daughter. (Yeah, the fashion designer telling the main girl to call her mom as she lays dying by her bedside doesn't really count as a reunion =_= even if she does acknowledge that the girl before her is her biological daughter).
This is basically the entire story summed up in a nutshell. It's a bit excruciating to watch at the moment, because there's nothing more irritating than watching one of the sisters be a complete bitch, while the other accepts all the abuse. Frankly, it's annoying.
I used to love this drama, but now I can't seem to like it at all. Oh well.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
Saturday, September 19, 2009
Drinking Again
So after nearly six months of sobriety, I've started drinking again. These days have been incredibly tough on my mental well-being so the old habits have kicked in again. It's been so long since I've drank though that I get drunk off of just one glass of alcohol. My tolerance level is so low right now it's not even funny.
We went out to this restaurant two towns up from where I live and I ordered a beer and drank that on an empty stomach -- which we all know is not a good idea. So of course, like I expected, I felt the ceiling-swirling effects of the alcohol after I drank half of it. Of course, that's not exactly something to be proud of. I used to never get drunk like this even after a glass, even on an empty stomach, which goes to prove that my body has done such a splendid job of detoxifying these last few months that it not longer remembers how to process alcohol in my body.
But yeah... I'm not sure I can even drink like I used to anymore, but we'll see what happens.
We went out to this restaurant two towns up from where I live and I ordered a beer and drank that on an empty stomach -- which we all know is not a good idea. So of course, like I expected, I felt the ceiling-swirling effects of the alcohol after I drank half of it. Of course, that's not exactly something to be proud of. I used to never get drunk like this even after a glass, even on an empty stomach, which goes to prove that my body has done such a splendid job of detoxifying these last few months that it not longer remembers how to process alcohol in my body.
But yeah... I'm not sure I can even drink like I used to anymore, but we'll see what happens.
Sunday, September 13, 2009
アパート探し
Right now I'm in the process of finding a new place to live 'cause my roommate drove me up a wall, and my friend's roommate drove her up a wall. Because of this, the two of us have decided to move in together, but so far, we've had minimal luck at finding a place we can call our home.
The places here are either too far away from work, or too far up a hill -- and I'm not fond of hills, too expensive, too old, not enough parking space, too big, too little, too smelly, too claustrophobic-inducing, or no washer/dryer or laundry facilities on site.
I swear, we've looked at EVERYTHING. If the rent (+ utilities) is over $1000/person, she scrunches up her face. If the deposit is over $2500, I scrunch up my face. If the area smells weird or the apartment has an old smell, she gets really turned off. If the area is just downright dangerous, I am vehemently against it.
We visited four places already (and revisited one) and contacted at least 6-8 different places in the course of a week. We both have our own set of deal-breakers and flexible deal-sealers, so that's why we haven't been able to find a good place yet.
Some things we have in common are price sensitivity and convenience, though our interpretations are slightly difference.
I like lots of space and even if I can't have lots of space, I would at least like a value that is worth the space I am getting. I want a washer/dryer in the unit and if I can't have that, I have to at least have laundry facilities onsite. I would like two parking spaces, but if not, then at least lots of street parking. If I'm getting lots of space, I don't mind paying rent over $1000 and having a large deposit, but if I have to pay $3500 in deposit and $1750 in rent (not including the utilities) for a place that has a weird set-up and is very small, then I am very much against that. One of my deal-breakers is living on a hill 'cause that requires me to drive up hills and I am NOT a fan of hills in general. I love the views up on the hills, but I hate driving up them. I also hate noisy areas and dangerous locations. Some parts of town are not exactly the safest and I do not want to be living in an area where gunshots can be heard at times. The low-housing section of town is definitely not ideal.
So in short, my deal-breakers are heavy deposits for small spaces, hills, dangerous locations, loudness, and lack of w/d.
My friend doesn't mind small spaces, but like me, if we walk into a room and it makes us claustrophobic, then that is a definite no-no. She does not mind hills, and she does not mind laundry facilities -- I rather have the w/d in the unit, but I can live with just laundry facilities too. She does mind high rent and not high deposit -- unlike me. She does not want to spend over $1000/month on rent, 'cause she could be saving that extra $200/month for other things, which I agree to an extent, but if I'm getting a really good deal for that rent, hell I would take it (like a townhouse for $2000 is really sweet, but she was against it so we didn't go for it). But even if the rent is extremely cheap, she would like want to live in a place if it looks really old and smells funny. She is very sensitive to smell too, not that I am not sensitive to smell, but she is like my mom in which the faintest smells can drive them insane so that is a definite deal-breaker for her. She has no problem with living in more dangerous areas of town, but she is adverse to loud sounds like me. She also likes things that are not so strenuous, so things like having to walk up several flights of stairs to use the laundry facilities and back down to the apartment is not ideal for her.
The first place we looked at was beautiful with hardwood floors, spacious kitchen and living room, and two huge master bedrooms, plus two bathrooms, but the deal-breakers included:
1. laundry facility in a building across from the condo, and up 2 flights of stairs. (Her worry is that if she trips, then all her clean laundry will need to be re-washed, for me, it's just inconvenient 'cause I like everything inside one unit).
2. the hill drive is EXTREMELY steep and for some as adverse to hills as me, that was NOT a happy thing.
3. only one parking space close to the condo, and the other is up on the hill behind it (that makes it a pain in the ass)
The second place we looked at was a very unique apartment that was very homey and comfortable for the two of us, but the set-up was weird. The two bedrooms were joined together, so you had to go through one bedroom to get into the other bedroom. The kitchen was tiny, but the living room was not all too bad. It was very quaint and homey, but very tiny. We loved it for the most part and didn't mind the bedroom situation, but in the long run, it might not work out too well so it was a flexible deal-breaker. Our major deal-breaker for this place was:
1. $3500 deposit. (For that small of space and that bedroom arrangement, $3500 for a deposit is really a rip-off, it's like buying a Civic for the price of a Lexus. At first, I didn't realize it was that much, because I thought the deposit was the extent of the rent which was only $1750, but it was actually double that amount. I don't care if the rent is good and the place is quaint, there is no way I'm putting all my money into a place like that, it is not worth it).
2. Another for me (and not for her) was the hilly slope that the apartment was on 'cause my car was rolling down that thing when I didn't have my foot on the break and that freaked me out. This didn't really bother my friend all that much, but it definitely bothered me.
The third place we saw was a boathouse, which was very nice and very cute. The kitchen was big, the living room was spacious, and the deck was very nice as well. The bedrooms were good-sized, there was a w/d in the unit, and storage space was not bad. Parking was good too, and it was still close to work, but... the big deal-breaker was the smell. When the tide goes out, the house is basically located in mud so it smells REALLY bad. The smell permeates through the house too 'cause the wood is weak from being around water so much, and since the bedrooms are on the floor below, the smell gets pretty pungent. My friend has a nose like a beagle's so that was her biggest deal-breaker. For me, I could get used to it, but it was not ideal for me either. It smelled like sea lions.
The fourth place we saw was WAY UP in the hills, but the slope was not overly steep so it was doable for me. I was willing to try living there. The apartment community had nine buildings with a common community area where there's a pool, hot tub, gym, and barbeque area, plus plenty of parking. There were laundry facilities on site as well, which isn't as ideal as inside the unit, but it was flexible for us. The deposit was only $199, which was very nice compared to the hefty $3500. The rent was nice and low at $1388-1508, but the deal-breakers are as follows:
1. the small bedroom in the house could rival a large closet, no joke, it's that small.
2. storage is minimum
3. the hallways are darkly lit, looks like old college dorm set-ups, and smells like old '70's paint and we know that that is definitely NOT good.
Though I like the community, the quietness, the area, and the price, even I was a bit unsettled with the place. My friend was very against it, because she didn't want to pay to live there even if the rent is super cheap compared to other places since it was so old and smelled funny. One of the bedrooms was so small that it couldn't be called a bedroom, and it just wasn't a fair set-up. We decided to give up on this one too.
I then called this management company about this duplex they have on their website and found out there's no w/d or laundry facilities on site at all, so we gave up on this completely before even looking at it. So basically, we're back to square one and waiting to hear back from two more other places, but we'll probably never hear back from them, because people suck at replying to emails. I like calling them better 'cause then I can get a hold of them faster. *sigh*
I want to call one more place today, but I'm so tired of looking around. I need a day off, it's been a week of work + getting off work to look at places and contacting various people. It's so exhausting looking for a place to live =_= *sigh* I wonder if we'll ever find a place that we like at all.
The places here are either too far away from work, or too far up a hill -- and I'm not fond of hills, too expensive, too old, not enough parking space, too big, too little, too smelly, too claustrophobic-inducing, or no washer/dryer or laundry facilities on site.
I swear, we've looked at EVERYTHING. If the rent (+ utilities) is over $1000/person, she scrunches up her face. If the deposit is over $2500, I scrunch up my face. If the area smells weird or the apartment has an old smell, she gets really turned off. If the area is just downright dangerous, I am vehemently against it.
We visited four places already (and revisited one) and contacted at least 6-8 different places in the course of a week. We both have our own set of deal-breakers and flexible deal-sealers, so that's why we haven't been able to find a good place yet.
Some things we have in common are price sensitivity and convenience, though our interpretations are slightly difference.
I like lots of space and even if I can't have lots of space, I would at least like a value that is worth the space I am getting. I want a washer/dryer in the unit and if I can't have that, I have to at least have laundry facilities onsite. I would like two parking spaces, but if not, then at least lots of street parking. If I'm getting lots of space, I don't mind paying rent over $1000 and having a large deposit, but if I have to pay $3500 in deposit and $1750 in rent (not including the utilities) for a place that has a weird set-up and is very small, then I am very much against that. One of my deal-breakers is living on a hill 'cause that requires me to drive up hills and I am NOT a fan of hills in general. I love the views up on the hills, but I hate driving up them. I also hate noisy areas and dangerous locations. Some parts of town are not exactly the safest and I do not want to be living in an area where gunshots can be heard at times. The low-housing section of town is definitely not ideal.
So in short, my deal-breakers are heavy deposits for small spaces, hills, dangerous locations, loudness, and lack of w/d.
My friend doesn't mind small spaces, but like me, if we walk into a room and it makes us claustrophobic, then that is a definite no-no. She does not mind hills, and she does not mind laundry facilities -- I rather have the w/d in the unit, but I can live with just laundry facilities too. She does mind high rent and not high deposit -- unlike me. She does not want to spend over $1000/month on rent, 'cause she could be saving that extra $200/month for other things, which I agree to an extent, but if I'm getting a really good deal for that rent, hell I would take it (like a townhouse for $2000 is really sweet, but she was against it so we didn't go for it). But even if the rent is extremely cheap, she would like want to live in a place if it looks really old and smells funny. She is very sensitive to smell too, not that I am not sensitive to smell, but she is like my mom in which the faintest smells can drive them insane so that is a definite deal-breaker for her. She has no problem with living in more dangerous areas of town, but she is adverse to loud sounds like me. She also likes things that are not so strenuous, so things like having to walk up several flights of stairs to use the laundry facilities and back down to the apartment is not ideal for her.
The first place we looked at was beautiful with hardwood floors, spacious kitchen and living room, and two huge master bedrooms, plus two bathrooms, but the deal-breakers included:
1. laundry facility in a building across from the condo, and up 2 flights of stairs. (Her worry is that if she trips, then all her clean laundry will need to be re-washed, for me, it's just inconvenient 'cause I like everything inside one unit).
2. the hill drive is EXTREMELY steep and for some as adverse to hills as me, that was NOT a happy thing.
3. only one parking space close to the condo, and the other is up on the hill behind it (that makes it a pain in the ass)
The second place we looked at was a very unique apartment that was very homey and comfortable for the two of us, but the set-up was weird. The two bedrooms were joined together, so you had to go through one bedroom to get into the other bedroom. The kitchen was tiny, but the living room was not all too bad. It was very quaint and homey, but very tiny. We loved it for the most part and didn't mind the bedroom situation, but in the long run, it might not work out too well so it was a flexible deal-breaker. Our major deal-breaker for this place was:
1. $3500 deposit. (For that small of space and that bedroom arrangement, $3500 for a deposit is really a rip-off, it's like buying a Civic for the price of a Lexus. At first, I didn't realize it was that much, because I thought the deposit was the extent of the rent which was only $1750, but it was actually double that amount. I don't care if the rent is good and the place is quaint, there is no way I'm putting all my money into a place like that, it is not worth it).
2. Another for me (and not for her) was the hilly slope that the apartment was on 'cause my car was rolling down that thing when I didn't have my foot on the break and that freaked me out. This didn't really bother my friend all that much, but it definitely bothered me.
The third place we saw was a boathouse, which was very nice and very cute. The kitchen was big, the living room was spacious, and the deck was very nice as well. The bedrooms were good-sized, there was a w/d in the unit, and storage space was not bad. Parking was good too, and it was still close to work, but... the big deal-breaker was the smell. When the tide goes out, the house is basically located in mud so it smells REALLY bad. The smell permeates through the house too 'cause the wood is weak from being around water so much, and since the bedrooms are on the floor below, the smell gets pretty pungent. My friend has a nose like a beagle's so that was her biggest deal-breaker. For me, I could get used to it, but it was not ideal for me either. It smelled like sea lions.
The fourth place we saw was WAY UP in the hills, but the slope was not overly steep so it was doable for me. I was willing to try living there. The apartment community had nine buildings with a common community area where there's a pool, hot tub, gym, and barbeque area, plus plenty of parking. There were laundry facilities on site as well, which isn't as ideal as inside the unit, but it was flexible for us. The deposit was only $199, which was very nice compared to the hefty $3500. The rent was nice and low at $1388-1508, but the deal-breakers are as follows:
1. the small bedroom in the house could rival a large closet, no joke, it's that small.
2. storage is minimum
3. the hallways are darkly lit, looks like old college dorm set-ups, and smells like old '70's paint and we know that that is definitely NOT good.
Though I like the community, the quietness, the area, and the price, even I was a bit unsettled with the place. My friend was very against it, because she didn't want to pay to live there even if the rent is super cheap compared to other places since it was so old and smelled funny. One of the bedrooms was so small that it couldn't be called a bedroom, and it just wasn't a fair set-up. We decided to give up on this one too.
I then called this management company about this duplex they have on their website and found out there's no w/d or laundry facilities on site at all, so we gave up on this completely before even looking at it. So basically, we're back to square one and waiting to hear back from two more other places, but we'll probably never hear back from them, because people suck at replying to emails. I like calling them better 'cause then I can get a hold of them faster. *sigh*
I want to call one more place today, but I'm so tired of looking around. I need a day off, it's been a week of work + getting off work to look at places and contacting various people. It's so exhausting looking for a place to live =_= *sigh* I wonder if we'll ever find a place that we like at all.
Thursday, August 27, 2009
So Exhausted...
Today is one of those days where I feel absolutely exhausted to the point where whatever criticism people throw at me, doesn't hurt me at all. I'm so tired that I've stopped caring. And yet, now that I've gotten home, I feel so exhausted that I want to cry, but because I'm so tired, the tears don't want to come out.
I ended it with the guy I was somewhat seeing. We weren't really exclusive, but I told him that I wasn't ready for a relationship and that I'm sorry if I hurt him. He did not write to me for a week and then suddenly a letter pops up in my email and now I'm too scared to read it. I don't handle conflict well, and I don't handle emotional pain all too well sometimes. I'm strong for other people, but very timid when it comes to my own feelings especially if it involves another person like this. It's just sitting in my inbox, untouched. I'm too afraid to open it. I'm scared that if I read something that is scathing, I'll be affected by it and then unable to move forward, because that's what happens to me now and then.
When it concerns my feelings in the realms of love and relationships, I'm really weak. First I'm afraid of commitment, second is I don't trust men in general, and third is I don't want to fall in love with someone who does not love me. I've been lead on before so I didn't want to lead this guy on anymore especially if I couldn't see myself with him later on anyway. I flinched when he touched me, and I tried to duck out of his embrace. My body was already polarizing away from his, so why should I continue this relationship?
So I wrote him a letter, because I'm better with written words than actual speaking. I get tongue-tied and listening hurts more than reading so that's why I did it. I felt apologetic for taking this route, because I would have liked to talk to him in person, but he lives very far away and it's not like I know him all that well, so I just wrote him.
We went on three dates, and though I had fun, I couldn't make myself like him in that way. I liked him as a friend, but I just couldn't like him anymore than that. I told him sorry and left it at that.
I'm a coward, but today I'm too exhausted to care.
I ended it with the guy I was somewhat seeing. We weren't really exclusive, but I told him that I wasn't ready for a relationship and that I'm sorry if I hurt him. He did not write to me for a week and then suddenly a letter pops up in my email and now I'm too scared to read it. I don't handle conflict well, and I don't handle emotional pain all too well sometimes. I'm strong for other people, but very timid when it comes to my own feelings especially if it involves another person like this. It's just sitting in my inbox, untouched. I'm too afraid to open it. I'm scared that if I read something that is scathing, I'll be affected by it and then unable to move forward, because that's what happens to me now and then.
When it concerns my feelings in the realms of love and relationships, I'm really weak. First I'm afraid of commitment, second is I don't trust men in general, and third is I don't want to fall in love with someone who does not love me. I've been lead on before so I didn't want to lead this guy on anymore especially if I couldn't see myself with him later on anyway. I flinched when he touched me, and I tried to duck out of his embrace. My body was already polarizing away from his, so why should I continue this relationship?
So I wrote him a letter, because I'm better with written words than actual speaking. I get tongue-tied and listening hurts more than reading so that's why I did it. I felt apologetic for taking this route, because I would have liked to talk to him in person, but he lives very far away and it's not like I know him all that well, so I just wrote him.
We went on three dates, and though I had fun, I couldn't make myself like him in that way. I liked him as a friend, but I just couldn't like him anymore than that. I told him sorry and left it at that.
I'm a coward, but today I'm too exhausted to care.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
If One Were to Look Into My Brain...
It'd be total chaos.
I feel pretty torn from my thoughts and knowing what I have to do and not acting on it, or not knowing what I should do and asking for advice from too many people. Everyone has a similar or very different opinion on how I should take care of the organized chaotic mess I've created for myself, but I'm just not sure what it is that I want anymore.
So I started dating a really nice guy. I mean, he's really nice and a good guy, but my heart isn't into it. I can't tell whether it's because I still have a hard time trusting men, whether I'm afraid of commitment, whether there's just no chemistry, or I'm just scared of putting myself out there and falling in love. After the third date, I still am not sure what I want. Do I want to continue this relationship, or do I want to end it? He seems genuinely interested in me and he is very kind to me. He has all the qualities that I am looking for in a guy, but something still seems to lack for me.
Because of this, I thought I should end it with him before we get into this too deep. But I have two sets of friends that are giving me differing advice on how to go about my situation. One side tells me not to give up on him, because guys like him are so rare. Men who are actually interested and ask you out to do things are rare, is what they told me. Then the other side told me that if I am not into him, I need to end it, because it is not fair to him. The problem is that I'm hesitant and unsure of what it is I want. Do I want to give us a chance and try to make this relationship work, or do I want to just let him go? I'm frozen in one place with the same thoughts running through my head, unable to come up with a definite decision. I either hurt him by leading him on, or I hurt him by ending it now. If I end it now, it would hurt less than when I end it much later... but then what if in the next few months when I am with him, I start to fall for him? Then I really wouldn't want to end it with him.
Maybe I'm just scared of relationships in general.
He put his arm around me on our last date and I stiffened. If it were one of my normal guy friends, I'd be fine with it. If my feelings were all there, I'd be fine with it, but I couldn't help, but feel uncomfortable, as though it were all wrong. Maybe that was my sign, but what if the reason why I felt that way was because I've been rejecting him since the beginning? What if, my inability to fall for him is because I've bound myself by all these rules and expectations I need to follow in order to please my family?
Everyone tells me that I need to live for myself and do whatever I want, but I've lived my life under total scrutiny by my entire immediate and extended family so I don't know what it is I want. I feel as though nothing I've ever done has really been what I wanted, because I was always trying to please someone. I'm so exhausted with trying to fulfill all these requirements and then trying to approach love and relationships the same way. I really do not know what it is I want to do.
Then, I keep thinking about one of my guy friends, whom I've been sporting a one-sided crush on for the past two years. I love him like an older brother and I've always wanted more, but I've never really allowed myself to hope for more, because he's only treated me like a younger sister. Even now, perhaps I still have lingering feelings for him so I can't move on. I keep wondering if this is another reason why I'm so reluctant to move forward with the guy I'm dating. I don't know. Maybe I do know and I'm just in denial. Whatever it is, I can't seem to sort out this mental mess. I had to write it down somewhere and here I am. I've just been a mental mess these last few days.
I feel pretty torn from my thoughts and knowing what I have to do and not acting on it, or not knowing what I should do and asking for advice from too many people. Everyone has a similar or very different opinion on how I should take care of the organized chaotic mess I've created for myself, but I'm just not sure what it is that I want anymore.
So I started dating a really nice guy. I mean, he's really nice and a good guy, but my heart isn't into it. I can't tell whether it's because I still have a hard time trusting men, whether I'm afraid of commitment, whether there's just no chemistry, or I'm just scared of putting myself out there and falling in love. After the third date, I still am not sure what I want. Do I want to continue this relationship, or do I want to end it? He seems genuinely interested in me and he is very kind to me. He has all the qualities that I am looking for in a guy, but something still seems to lack for me.
Because of this, I thought I should end it with him before we get into this too deep. But I have two sets of friends that are giving me differing advice on how to go about my situation. One side tells me not to give up on him, because guys like him are so rare. Men who are actually interested and ask you out to do things are rare, is what they told me. Then the other side told me that if I am not into him, I need to end it, because it is not fair to him. The problem is that I'm hesitant and unsure of what it is I want. Do I want to give us a chance and try to make this relationship work, or do I want to just let him go? I'm frozen in one place with the same thoughts running through my head, unable to come up with a definite decision. I either hurt him by leading him on, or I hurt him by ending it now. If I end it now, it would hurt less than when I end it much later... but then what if in the next few months when I am with him, I start to fall for him? Then I really wouldn't want to end it with him.
Maybe I'm just scared of relationships in general.
He put his arm around me on our last date and I stiffened. If it were one of my normal guy friends, I'd be fine with it. If my feelings were all there, I'd be fine with it, but I couldn't help, but feel uncomfortable, as though it were all wrong. Maybe that was my sign, but what if the reason why I felt that way was because I've been rejecting him since the beginning? What if, my inability to fall for him is because I've bound myself by all these rules and expectations I need to follow in order to please my family?
Everyone tells me that I need to live for myself and do whatever I want, but I've lived my life under total scrutiny by my entire immediate and extended family so I don't know what it is I want. I feel as though nothing I've ever done has really been what I wanted, because I was always trying to please someone. I'm so exhausted with trying to fulfill all these requirements and then trying to approach love and relationships the same way. I really do not know what it is I want to do.
Then, I keep thinking about one of my guy friends, whom I've been sporting a one-sided crush on for the past two years. I love him like an older brother and I've always wanted more, but I've never really allowed myself to hope for more, because he's only treated me like a younger sister. Even now, perhaps I still have lingering feelings for him so I can't move on. I keep wondering if this is another reason why I'm so reluctant to move forward with the guy I'm dating. I don't know. Maybe I do know and I'm just in denial. Whatever it is, I can't seem to sort out this mental mess. I had to write it down somewhere and here I am. I've just been a mental mess these last few days.
Monday, July 20, 2009
Distant Worlds Concert, Dating & Near-Death Experiences
My weekend was an adventure. First, my friend and I went to the Distant World's Final Fantasy concert at Davis Symphony Hall in San Francisco on Saturday, and we had great seats. We sat almost right above Uematsu Nobuo and I was just having a heart attack when I realized he was there as well. They played ALL the music I liked best and brought tears to my eyes especially with the opener, Liberi Fatali from Final Fantasy VIII.
The whole concert was just stunning and I was so lovestruck that I'm still giddy and swoony today. I bought everything you could possibly buy after the show -- cd, T-shirt, program, but we didn't go to the post-show 'cause it was $110 and I had a date the next morning. I really wanted to go though, just being able to get his sign on the CD, shirt, and program would have been so wonderful. I probably would've bought like 2 cds if we went so I could get my brother a copy too. But oh well, who knows, maybe someday we'll go again.
Then yesterday, I went on my first real date with a guy I met two weeks ago. He's a gentleman and really kind to me, but I'm still not sure where my feelings are. We'll see where it takes us. We went to the California Academy of Sciences and that was so much fun. I loved the aquarium best, it was just so amazing. But I was pretty exhausted at the end of the day 'cause I didn't get enough sleep to begin with and then when I was driving to my relative's, I nearly caused a bad collision.
I was looking at my GPS and not the lights, or road, etc. I just kept driving and nearly got hit in the middle of the intersection, it was terrible. I was so exhausted though that I didn't even feel anything from the experience. Normally, one would freak out right? But, that was how exhausted I was, I didn't even feel anything =_=; *sigh* It was terrible.... I was in an emotional state of shock this morning when I woke up and regained my senses and then throughout work all day today, the thoughts of yesterday kept replaying in my head over and over again. It wore me out pretty quickly and I was depressed most of the day. It was a strange mix of feelings today. I was either giddy from the aftermath of the concert, or really down because of the near-accident yesterday. I'm living life a bit too recklessly for my own liking. I hope this doesn't happen again. I'm too scared to drive for real now.
The whole concert was just stunning and I was so lovestruck that I'm still giddy and swoony today. I bought everything you could possibly buy after the show -- cd, T-shirt, program, but we didn't go to the post-show 'cause it was $110 and I had a date the next morning. I really wanted to go though, just being able to get his sign on the CD, shirt, and program would have been so wonderful. I probably would've bought like 2 cds if we went so I could get my brother a copy too. But oh well, who knows, maybe someday we'll go again.
Then yesterday, I went on my first real date with a guy I met two weeks ago. He's a gentleman and really kind to me, but I'm still not sure where my feelings are. We'll see where it takes us. We went to the California Academy of Sciences and that was so much fun. I loved the aquarium best, it was just so amazing. But I was pretty exhausted at the end of the day 'cause I didn't get enough sleep to begin with and then when I was driving to my relative's, I nearly caused a bad collision.
I was looking at my GPS and not the lights, or road, etc. I just kept driving and nearly got hit in the middle of the intersection, it was terrible. I was so exhausted though that I didn't even feel anything from the experience. Normally, one would freak out right? But, that was how exhausted I was, I didn't even feel anything =_=; *sigh* It was terrible.... I was in an emotional state of shock this morning when I woke up and regained my senses and then throughout work all day today, the thoughts of yesterday kept replaying in my head over and over again. It wore me out pretty quickly and I was depressed most of the day. It was a strange mix of feelings today. I was either giddy from the aftermath of the concert, or really down because of the near-accident yesterday. I'm living life a bit too recklessly for my own liking. I hope this doesn't happen again. I'm too scared to drive for real now.
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Every Girl Has a Fantasy
Growing up, every girl in my circle of friends -- and even outside the circle -- has a fantasy about their future. As girls, one of the most common things we think about growing up is finding Prince Charming, falling deeply in love, marrying him and then starting a family with him. We will grow old together and die still very much in love. However, we all know that reality is never as beautiful as a fairytale, still most of us dare to dream in the beautiful, the wonderful, and the unrealistic delusion.
My circle of friends have a common fantasy which ends with a loving husband and great children. They often plan a wedding the day they meet a guy for the first time -- or even before that. The color of the bridesmaid dresses are already set in stone, and the flower arrangements have all been decided upon. Every new guy they go out with becomes the new potential husband and the fantasy ends with them being 50 years old and still madly in love. For me though, my fantasy never ends happily.
In my overly-imaginative image of the future, I see myself with someone and perhaps I am in love with them, but we end up fighting in the end and then we leave each other. Divorce is involved, cheating is involved, lying, screaming, and chaos is all mixed into the tumultuous end of all my future relationships. Even if I find myself happily married to someone in my fantasy today, tomorrow my fantasy changes to us fighting, to the man treating me badly or hurting me, and to us breaking up with either my leaving him, or him leaving me. I see abuse, I see myself being taken advantaged of and treated like a maid, and I see myself crying all the time. I have never had a beautiful fantasy like the other girls, they have always ended negatively.
I believe that out of all my friends, I have the most issue with the subject of love. I have seen my girlfriends pour out their entirety to a guy they like and then have their hearts broken. I have seen abuse in physical and verbal form, and I have had to hold a number of hands to comfort these girls in my life when they go through a rough patch. In the end, out of all these experiences, I have lost all trust and respect for men in general. Of course, not every man in the world is a woman's enemy, but for the most part, I cannot allow myself to fall for someone, because I do not want to be hurt.
I have no confidence that I will not become like those girls who go all pink and bubbly when they're in love and then end up spending a month in their pajamas in bed when they are left behind. I have no confidence that a man will be able to accept me for who I am, with all my flaws intact. I have no confidence that I can attract a man, because I have been used and brushed aside so many times by men who are actually after my girl friends. I have no confidence that I can stand up to a man who abuses me, because we tend to write off our man's shortcomings and take it as though we really are in the wrong and that they are right. I just have no confidence at all.
I have allowed people to walk over me all my life, my friends included. Though I am much better now than I was in the past, it still smarts whenever I can tell how someone is trying to manipulate me to do something that I do not want to do. I can fight off my friends when they start trying to take over my life, but I have no confidence that I can do so with a man. In my mind, none of my relationships will ever end up well and that's why, I'm not so sure I am ready to date, ever.
I have arrived to the conclusion that I have confidence issues and maybe it is committment phobia as well, or just an inability to trust. Whatever it is, I definitely have issues.
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