I have to admit it. I think she is really beautiful, inside
out. I wish she knew how I feel about her and one day, I have to confess that
to her. This particular girl made me questions the fundamental ideas about the
utopia that I dreamt of. I feel that I am compelled to blog about this to clear
the air of misunderstandings that surrounds me all this time.
I am a
late bloomer. I develop this feeling at the very late stage of my teenage
years. I am approaching 21 years old but I only feel like this at this stage of
my life. During the early years, back in my early teenage years, I was
oblivious to my surrounding and I allow myself to let go the opportunity to
flirt. Besides, my teenage years were not an easy one. I was very self –
conscious at the time and I felt like I did not fulfill a certain societal
expectation.
But, it
is a different story now. I allow myself to embrace the repressed feelings and
it is the time to let go. I would describe myself as a good theoretical
practitioner. I would “ play “ this video in my head and foresee the
consequences of actions that I may/may not partake. I envisaged this images
that may surface if I am in a relationship with her.
I know,
people will tell me that the first time would be an instant gratification that
lasts for a short while and the parties involved would end up very heartbroken,
almost suicidal. Is this true?
This
blog is endless if I elaborate about the big “L” word. I am very definitive
person, and my opinions and views cover 360 degrees of the issue. I think
everyone would agree/disagree on certain points. (right??) . I am entitled to
my own opinions.
Anyway,
back to the main topic. This girl makes me feel special. I never feel this way.
But, I know I can’t put too much expectation for myself. Maybe what I am
feeling now is just a minor infatuation that will eventually go away. There are
many girls out there, and there is someone special for me. One day, I will find
her.
I am
turning 21 next month. Yes, the legal age. I can vote, set my own business, get
marry without parents consent etc. I live on philosophical words. I obtain
wisdom through vicarious occasions. But, I am a late bloomer when it comes to that
big taboo “L” word.
I think
some readers would be surprised that I posted this entry. It is some thing I
never put up and I never discuss this with my friends. In one of my old
postings, I remembered that I wrote about how easy it is to express the deep
thought that I keep to myself, and share it with the whole world through
blogging. It is crazy. Technology definitely changes the way we think.
I love
this extreme feeling I am having now. Love is never a good feeling; it is
either an extreme elation or a very hurtful scarring. (It is true,right?)