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Posted on February 27, 2006 by melski1027.
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I’m having another sluggish week and I hate it because it robs me of the chance to work on things I need to accomplish.  Everything seems be in a standstill and I feel as though things are not going to get better any time soon.  But the optimist in me would like to believe that perhaps I just need a little breather and I could eventually snap out of this and get my ass to work again…

Captain Hook has returned to my Never Never Land. :) He and I have been texting a lot since Friday—exchanging views about what’s happening to our dear

Philippines

.  I guess that’s one of the best things about having him around—he probes my mind and makes me see things in a different perspective.  With him, I don’t have to be a know-it-all because he ‘teaches’ me things that I don’t know about, he enlightens me about issues that I sometimes find too trivial to pay attention to.  Now I wake up to his familiar morning greetings and to his nightly ‘goodnights’ again and it feels good. :)

the phantom in my text life

Posted on February 17, 2006 by melski1027.
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he’s gone.  it’s been two days and not a word.  no emails, no ym and text messages.  what bothers me is, i’m actually ‘bothered and bewildered’ by his sudden disappearance.  he might be in fiji or malaysia or bangkok or god-only-knows-where–but why the hell isn’t he texting?! his messages used to flood my inbox right from the minute he wakes up–and no matter how busy he gets, he ALWAYS finds time to check on me, tell me what he’s been doing, where he’s going–EVERYTHING.  but now, ZERO. ZILCH. NADA!   

i know it’s a shame on me to demand for his time or expect him to always be there–because for crying out loud, HE’S NOT MY BOYFRIEND! i do have a boyfriend and it’s not him!!!

but if he were to leave and if he chose not to have anything to do with me anymore because he knew from the start that what we share is never gonna get beyond the confines of the ‘platonic plateau’ then i deem it only proper for him to say adieu in style–what’s a text saying, ‘can’t go on with this, can no longer be your "obese, aging friend with some benefits". bye.’ or perhaps he could have rung me and said, "found a better ‘friend with some benefits’ who could have dinner with me on call"!!!

grrrrrrr!  i’m ranting and i hate it because really–there’s no point in ranting and i SHOULDN’T FEEL this way, i SHOULDN’T let this ‘can’t-figure-what-it-is-i’m going-crazy-am-i-missing-him’ EMOTION get the better of me!

i just deleted all his MMS, the icky-mushy SMSs–the ‘for those feeling lonely’ tone he sent me.  EVERYTHING. 

i have to have my C2 fix.  this is killing me.  i’m such a nutcase. 

someone get a straitjacket please.

   

captain hook

Posted on February 1, 2006 by melski1027.
Categories: Weblogs.

Funny how things take an unexpected turn, I just find it really amusing when other people get into my web and start leaving their marks without any qualms—without me wanting them to. But heck, I do appreciate it. Strangers are almost always welcome to get entangled in my already messed up life. J 

‘Strangers’—S-T-R-A-N-G-E-R-S—people who pop out of nowhere to become a part of my existence…people who could in one way or another enrich my life in all ways imaginable. J  But what happens if one of these ‘passers by’ happens to change the course of my life forever?  What if this ‘trespasser’ does not intend to just ‘pass by’ but become a permanent fixture?  Or worse, dislodge somebody else’s position in my life? 

For the life of me, I could no longer remember how Captain Hook found his way to my Never Never Land. As per his rather ‘pornographic’ memory—we got to text each other when he accidentally got hold of an SMS from me some two, or three years ago.   

And from then on, we started exchanging text messages—from the most trivial things to confidences that only friends share.  For a while, we hid under a blanket of anonymity—assumed already forgotten pseudonyms and put on pretenses that neither of us (or so I thought) is aware of.

This went on for two years or three—again, as per his rather ‘pornographic’ mind. Things however, took a different turn a few months back.  When he and I began to shed our assumed identities and decided to reveal who we really are. 

And this is how my erstwhile impressions of him changed—I began to get to know the man behind the ‘legend’ that is ‘Captain Hook.’  The messages became more personal, confidences shared more frequently and we no longer confined to texting.  He started talking to me over the phone.  Then came online chats.  Conversations became deeper, richer in substance.  We talked about anything and everything. 

‘Captain Hook’ is a real charmer—not the ‘would-sweep-you-off-your-feet’ kind but the type who could render you awestruck with his humor and innate magnetism.  He has a way with words—he’s got brains to die for. Talking with him is intellectual foreplay at its best. With him my laughter reaches orgasmic heights.

He is a man of conviction, integrity and intellect. He has a very commanding presence and he exudes an aura of confidence. He has this deadly side glance that can leave you breathless for a moment. Suave and sexy, he blows my mind. 

I couldn’t define what he is to me–a huge crush? :) Or is this Sean Chambers deja vu? Am i having another hero-worship scenario here? As per Carrie Bradshaw, ‘what ultimately defines a relationship is another relationship’–so I guess I’ll take my cue from her–since i’m in a relationship with a man I so dearly love, then i guess what I have for ‘Captain Hook’ is safely within the confines of platonic fondness. :)