  Apartment viewing on Friday night went well. I liked the unit. RM750.00 for the whole place. New, clean, tiled with a hob & hood!!! Woohooo! The place is a dream already.
It sits on a hill too and it's really lovely. Now comes the confusing part. Do I stay with the girls and save a little bit of money....or do I just stay on my own? *fluttering eyelashes in confusing thoughts So anyway, I moved out of IceKing's crib last Saturday. Had an emotional outburst, and I decided to pack up and leave...he got pissed off - naturally - and said I was making a drama out of the whole thing. Who?
Me? Where? I packed up and left with a Dear John letter left on his pillow. Ok, so it wasn't a Dear John letter, I just said thank you. Hey! Drama Queens can be polite too, aye.
I figured this was ridiculous. I don't see him at all and we don't talk. The space invasion thing must be really getting to him. I think he really needed his space back, and I asked him. He confirmed my suspicions. I saw a problem and I solved it.
Two words. "Move out. " And so I moved. Hey Ho. He was being Mr. Paddlepoppy aka. MoodyHead ( *you know how Paddlepop icecream has a million different colors all in one stick?
it reminds me of IceKing, you'll never know what colour the next lick will bring you ) that day, and I was under this humongous emotional strain for the last 2 weeks. So I guess Saturday morning proved to be the ripe time for the debut of the Drama Queen. He wasn't even home when I got my butt out of his house. Which, thinking back, could probably be why he got even more cheese off from his already bad mood because he was working and couldn't talk some sense into me. I think. So, now I'm staying with my girlfriend and we are trying to look for a place to move to.
However, the search is getting very tiresome and exhausting. The prices of the places we want is just way beyond our budget. Compromises, compromises..... Things improved on Sunday. Paddlepop & I met up and we sorted things out. He was a little more apologetic and understanding.
I told him I'm cool with a very mellow arrangement. He's cool with that too. I don't know how this arrangement will develope and I guess only time will tell. He is emotionally dysfunctional and the only way this will ever work is that I practice lots and lots of patience. May God have mercy on me. I don't know why, if it was any other guy - I would have asked him to fcuk off from my life.
But somehow...I'm drawn to this little moody Paddlepop. We sealed the deal with a hug and a kiss. A good start & a hell of of patience. Pray hard. 
