The hand on my clock strikes 12, and viola! New Day, here comes the proper mourning period.
Day 1.
It's funny how people deal with breakup. While the cliche of eating a tub of ice cream on the couch when watching a chick flick (FYI, tried that) is slightly overdone and probably isn't healthy. Others have adopted these following methods, which can be equally unhealthy, or unnecessary and costly.
Some go straight to the alcohol (tried that, managed to puke and pee at the same time while standing up, and i didn't get it on myself!), some go and start a new hobby (tried that too, picked up surfing and fencing because of that), some also tried focusing on their career (need a job to have a career).
Meanwhile I have a routine that works (at least last time it did), it consist of a constant repeat of 'Nothing better' by The Postal Service (there's a reason why that song is the most played song in my library), watch (500) Days of Summer as my attempt to blame everything on the girl, then DVD screening of Stardust to remind me that love still exists.
Doing all of the above while pretending everything is going ok and avoiding alcohol for the time being (Doing 18 shots will NOT make me feel better and forget, it'll just make me depressed and get desperate and send drunk txts)
And of course, go get a haircut. It's rather spiritual that I go get a haircut everytime my relationships fall apart, but hey. It's tradition. Unfortunately my hair is too short to get a trim at the moment. But hey one step at a time. I've started with the repeat of 'Nothing Better'...
Andy out!
Day 1.
It's funny how people deal with breakup. While the cliche of eating a tub of ice cream on the couch when watching a chick flick (FYI, tried that) is slightly overdone and probably isn't healthy. Others have adopted these following methods, which can be equally unhealthy, or unnecessary and costly.
Some go straight to the alcohol (tried that, managed to puke and pee at the same time while standing up, and i didn't get it on myself!), some go and start a new hobby (tried that too, picked up surfing and fencing because of that), some also tried focusing on their career (need a job to have a career).
Meanwhile I have a routine that works (at least last time it did), it consist of a constant repeat of 'Nothing better' by The Postal Service (there's a reason why that song is the most played song in my library), watch (500) Days of Summer as my attempt to blame everything on the girl, then DVD screening of Stardust to remind me that love still exists.
Doing all of the above while pretending everything is going ok and avoiding alcohol for the time being (Doing 18 shots will NOT make me feel better and forget, it'll just make me depressed and get desperate and send drunk txts)
And of course, go get a haircut. It's rather spiritual that I go get a haircut everytime my relationships fall apart, but hey. It's tradition. Unfortunately my hair is too short to get a trim at the moment. But hey one step at a time. I've started with the repeat of 'Nothing Better'...
Andy out!
