When Logic Flies Out The Window

Common senses we do not share. Maybe do not seem important. Afterall, you are with your life and i with mine. But hell, it does affect others, when you are closely related.


A friend of a friend of mine lately caught into a quarrel with her boyfriend. And it's all about an egg. An Egg. Yupe you did not read wrongly. So the unlucky guy cook some sardine. And the weird girl bought some chicken though she does not eat them. The girl asked the guy to cook some egg bescause sardine too dry. The guy say eat so many eggs no good for health (colestrole maybe?). Girl got angry and had an argument. Guy got frust-up and slam keys to the table. Girl saw that got sad and cry. Guy say sorry.

Later on, guy ex-girlfriend having convocation. Girl does not want him to go but never say. Guy first say won't go but later still go. And give flowers. Girl knew got angry and sad. Girl sad till now.

Advice? To the guy, get another girlfriend who has more common sense than an egg. To girl, go find a guy who will cook you an egg and has more common sense to know not to find his ex when the present one obviously jealous. Utterly bullshit.

Lately i got into a series of quarrels with my girlfriend. Reason? A series of illogical argument to demonstrate we share no common sense. Advice to my girlfriend? Look at your boyfriend face more to know him emotion whether still ok or on the verge of exploding due to your stupid tantrums. Advice to myself? Tune your illogical logics to in tune with equally illogical girlfriend AND try to tolerate more?

I had a bad experience last time long long time ago that tolerating more and more will make your blood pressure breaking the termometer and your girlfriend in the heaven no longer know what you feel. Not going to let that happen again. Will kill myself slowly.

Advice to all boys and girl - no one knows what you are thinking, lovers or not. Even you yourself sometimes don't know. Say it, in a proper way and draw the line whenever appropriate, and abide by the line drawn by each other.

Love is,

Going through hell and never reach heaven, but still, to hell we go.