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12 Things I’ve Learned by Avoiding Relationships


I’ve never really been in a relationship. I’ve had flings, trysts, flirtations, one-nights stands, friends with benefits, dates, crushes, and unreciprocated obsessions, but nothing that ever grew into anything substantial. And while it can occasionally suck to not have someone hanging off your arm at parties or warming your bed on chilly Sunday mornings, I have gained some valuable lessons from my perpetual singlehood and ongoing quest to find someone who will actually date me.

1. A relationship will not solve all your problems.

In fact, it will create new ones. An otherwise calm and content day can be turned on its head because your partner woke up on the wrong side of the bed. A relationship means giving up a lot of the control you have over your life and your moods. You now have a whole other set of obligations, opinions, routines, and feelings to somehow meld with yours. There’s always this tendency to think the grass is greener on the other side, but just because someone’s in a relationship does not mean they’re happy, and it does not mean their life is perfect. If you can’t be happy while single, you’ll have a hard time doing so in a relationship.

2. There is nothing original about this.

Anything your partner says or does to you, they have said or done to someone else, possibly as recently as this morning. That barista who wrote his or her phone number on your coffee cup has done so to a dozen other patrons. Those silky smooth lines have been perfected over time, have worked on countless occasions before. Anyone who appears out of nowhere with an express intention of wooing you is playing those same cards every night of the week. Often, they’ll even tell you about people they’re attracted to and flirt with people right in front of you. This is not some ironic display of affection or an attempt to play it cool, it is a blatant form of disrespect. You are special, don’t settle for someone who doesn’t know that.

3. Sex is not a sturdy foundation for a relationship.

Sex on the first date will not ruin something that was otherwise destined to succeed. But it can draw out something that had no business going anywhere in the first place. If you’re still getting to know someone and figuring out how you feel about them, sex can put added pressure on the relationship and provide incentive to keep seeing someone you otherwise aren’t too bothered about. If you sleep with someone every time you see them because you have nothing to talk about and fear that, by conversing, you’ll be forced to face the realization that you don’t actually like this person at all, and are simply infatuated with the idea of them (and their body), this is not a good relationship. When a relationship is built solely on the physical, sex becomes a shield that keeps you in limbo between establishing true feelings and realizing this is going nowhere.

4. You are capable of having a relationship.

Sometimes I’m desperate to get a relationship — any relationship — under my belt, just for the experience, just to prove I can do it. If I can get one person to commit to me, maybe I’ll start believing I’m desirable, that I deserve better. A few practice rounds can’t hurt, just so I know what I’m doing when the right one comes along. One will hopefully open up the doors for more, toughen me up a bit. Maybe relationships are like Pringles: “Once you pop, you just can’t stop.” But having failed relationships is not the way to prepare yourself for a successful one, working on your own issues and doing what makes you happy is.

5. Dating someone you don’t like is not the way to avoid getting hurt.

I often find I’m more reckless, I try harder, if I’m not actually convinced I like the person. It’s like I’ve got less to lose, they can’t really hurt me if I’m not that into them. But this always backfires. I end up feeling worse, having stuck my neck out for something I didn’t even really want. I’ve invested time and emotional energy and settled for less, only to end up with nothing to show for it. This feeds a dangerous cycle of desperation where I go into things willing to take whatever I can get, rather than figuring out what will really make me happy and going after it.

6. Trust your gut.

If, as hard as you try, you just can’t shake the instinct that you should not trust this person, you’re probably right. Don’t listen to the friends who tell you you’re being paranoid or overanalyzing everything. Don’t listen to the voice in your head telling you that because you’ve been hurt before, you’re projecting all your insecurities and anxieties onto the tiniest things. You probably are overanalyzing, you probably are projecting, but that doesn’t mean you’re wrong. If something just doesn’t feel right, there’s a reason. When it’s right, you’ll know.

7. This hurricane is not as bad as the last hurricane, but it’s still a natural disaster.

Every guy I’m with treats me marginally better than the last. This has the unfortunate consequence of making me settle for relative kindness and assuming I have no right to expect better. Just because you’ve survived a category four hurricane doesn’t mean you should run out into the eye of the storm when a category three comes along. It’ll still destroy your house. The fact that no one’s been willing to rise to your standards before is no reason to lower them.

8. You teach people how to treat you.

If you’re afraid of demanding respect from someone or asking them to commit to you because you’re scared they’ll decide you aren’t worth the effort and high tail it out of your life, good riddance to them. Repeatedly settling for less than you want or deserve will only make you question your own worth and pave the way for more subpar dating situations.

9. Nobody is a mind reader.

Assumptions are dangerous and they will come back to bite you. Passive aggression, though my reflex in any and all situations, will not serve you well if your aim is to get into an actual relationship. For this to work, you must state what you’re thinking out loud and ask questions. You can’t know what someone’s feeling until they tell you, and you can’t assume they know where you stand either.

10. Pretty words are worthless.

There’s nothing better than an affectionate text from the person you like. If you’re feeling uncertain or anxious, a short message telling you how pretty you are is the best thing in the world. Every time you’re feeling sad or lonely or neglected, you can reread that text and remind yourself that things are fine, they really do care about you. But sweet texts are a dime a dozen if they aren’t backed up by actions. It’s all well and good to tell me you like me, to promise things will get better, but there comes a point where you have to stop listening for what you want to hear and look for the truth in their actions.

11. Ignorance is bliss.

In my experience, the nicest thing someone who’s not interested in you can do is ignore you. Give me a few weeks of silence and a couple unanswered texts, and I’ll get the hint, I’ll move on, I’ll probably even remember you fondly. What I can’t handle is being turned into your yo-yo. We’ve all fallen for that person who isn’t interested, but will do the bare minimum to keep you from getting over them, just for the sake of their ego. They’ll always respond to texts, but will never text you first. They won’t make plans to see you, but have no problem going home with you if you end up at the same party. And for awhile, you ignore the obvious, keep telling yourself they wouldn’t do this if they didn’t care on some level, and you hang around waiting for the day they explicitly tell you to get lost. But it never comes and you eventually get sick of this bipolar existence and have to put your foot down and tell them you’re done, secretly hoping they’ll beg you not to go. Spoiler alert: They won’t, and it’s the one nice thing they’ll ever do for you.

12. There’s always tomorrow.

You’ve waited this long for someone to kinda, sorta, maybe pretend to like you, and it probably feels like it’ll never happen again. It will. Right when you’re not looking for it, when you’ve ceased to be a soppy washcloth, desperate for someone – anyone – to love you, when you’ve channeled your energy into achieving your goals and living a badass lifestyle that makes you happy, someone will come along who genuinely appreciates what an awesome human being you are. It won’t be forced, it’ll just make sense. And it will make you wonder how on earth you ever settled for less, and grateful to every single thing that brought you to this place and this moment. But what do I know? I’ve never even been in a relationship.

credits: Thought Catalog

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torture. tears.

really glad this torture is over. as i sat in Starbucks trying to study for tmr's paper, i really felt like taking a break. and i vividly remember the exact situation 2 semesters ago, as I sat at the same place, trying to study for SOC 294 and PSY 101. and the same feeling of desperation, of being cooped up against my will. still remember being frustrated cause i couldn't digest any shit from Psych while listening to music and 2 ah-lians next to me were talking at the top of their annoying voices, i even remember sitting next to this girl who was coincidentally from UB. and she was studying for some comms paper. okay stalker much.

never thought this semester would make me feel that way again, but you don't know how glad i am that it's the end. this semester has been a downright torture in more ways than one. to think i was actually looking forward to Fall'12. can't believe i actually thought it'd be an awesome semester.

going to school became a torture. as if it wasn't bad enough that there was nothing to look forward to, there were things that made me dread school so badly. such an irony because these were things i thought would actually make school enjoyable.

and maybe no one really knows how bad it is. some people say they can read me like a book. yet there are always some parts of me that no one actually knows. like how vulnerable i am at times. somehow, most of my close friends seem to think that nothing can bring me down. maybe i just do a really good job of hiding my insecurities.

this just came at a really bad timing. sometimes i feel like crying myself to sleep. things haven't been awesome, i really miss the old times. i miss being me, without caring so much about what other people thought.

superficiality? maybe. or maybe i have been too sheltered previously. things have changed too drastically. i'm trying to adapt but somehow i can't seem to let go of the past.

and quite frankly, i don't know if i should rejoice or despair. yes, it wouldn't be the same as but i really want to put it all behind me. i've struggled for more than half of the semester and on the last day, i was glad it was over. but such a simple act of mine got me caught up in it all over again. and this time, it was a lot deeper. then the next day, all the hatred surfaced again, stronger than ever before. drastic ends of the spectrum, i know.

i really don't know why i'm so caught up in this, seriously. and it's really taking a toll on me. looks like the concept of time and distance isn't gonna be applicable once again.

sigh, will i ever get out of all these? i really don't want to go through the process one more time. the emotional torture isn't one that i long for. i hate this, really.

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conflicted soul.
i think I'm the most conflicted soul around. i can't seem to make up my mind at all. 
I know I'm just so damn screwed up, no idea why.

stop judging, all of you. it's really a struggle for me, esp with the circumstances at that time. i find it so ridiculous that i find myself at opposite ends of the spectrum ever so often and trust me, it is downright annoying. somehow, y'all seem to think i like how i'm feeling now. trust me, it isn't a pleasant feeling. no one really knows the magnitude of my almost daily struggle. follow your heart, they said. but in this case, my heart is leading me down the path of agony instead of happiness. things are always easier said than done. i can say that I will break free totally but somehow along the line, i find myself wanting to go back.

this whole boat analogy pretty much sums up my internal struggle.

in some sense i was glad circumstances did not allow me to say what I wanted to say to you on Friday, but I will say it one day. maybe a mellowed down version, but I'm not gonna hold back; you will know what a total nightmare you have turned these few months into.

as much as i want to, i can't seem to put it all behind me. maybe time and distance will help me to get over this turmoil of emotions and i can finally close this agonizing chapter of my life.

really hate it that something so trivial can really affect my emotions.

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angst.
5:31am; the emotions experienced today are still fresh in my mind.

I think I've had enough of this shit: enough of your fucking attitude. I know I sang a different tune last night when I realized I actually have difficulty putting it all behind me. tonight.. idk, I got really mad and idk why, but everytime I try to avoid someone, I end up seeing the person more than ever before.

maybe tmr I'll be glad I didn't have the courage to blast at you and tell you what an ass you've been. I was tempted to say that to you right from the start, but I don't have the guts to, for fear of regret.

no more chances. maybe I can fully close this chapter of my life.

the end is near.
3 presentations and 1 exam down; 3 exams, 2 papers and some blog comments to go before I bid this horrible semester goodbye. and in 24hours, it's gonna be 2 exams, 1 paper and some blog comments.

I.CANNOT.WAIT

the end is near and yes although it may be bittersweet because i'm just screwed up like that, i really cannot wait to put this semester behind me. i think Fall'12 has the potential to be my worst semester ever. as of now, it already is. doubt any semester can be worse than this screwed up one.

time to start studying for the paper tmr and start on the assignment due, really treading on uber thin ice this time around. not like I had a choice anyway.

haven't seen the ODACians for uber long, sigh. actually, i haven't seen most of my non-UB friends for a long long time. sighhhh.

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sleeeeeeeeeeeeeep.
I think I sneezed too much; my stomach feels very empty now. guess this is an indication that I should head to bed, cause I need to be up in 4 hours. plus I'm pretty much incoherent now, seeing how i explicitly contradicted myself while doing Philo blog comments. I even read through before pressing 'post comment'. thankful for people like C who're awake and commenting on the blog now for pointing out my mistake! shall leave my reply for tmr, cause I think i should head to bed now, lest I be zombified while leading Children's Worship tmr.

speaking of which, i really hope i survive with my current flu-state.
dear God, please see me through tmr!

split personality.
just the other day, i realized how dumb this entire thing is. and it's really taking a toll on me. i really find it so ridiculous that I'm not fully free to do what I want; i find myself constantly thinking of ways to avoid the awkwardness; I find myself coming up with alternatives to work things around the situation.

so much for doing what makes me happy. and it's just so hypocritical don't you think? cold one moment, hot the next. why can't we let our true feelings show? or maybe this is like the Cold War huh, action-reaction.

and as a result of all these, I can't even make sense of my inner thoughts. i feel so conflicted that it's really annoying. I don't know what I want from it all. and if I knew my 'self' in reality, I think I'll judge her for her split personality. and trust me, it's really very extreme.

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rush hour.

2 presentations down; 4 exams, 2 assignments, 1 presentation and a few blog comments to go before the end of it all. oh and there's a Philo essay due too, not sure when. crossing my fingers that it's after the madness of next week, cause I need the essay to replace my incredibly horrible mid-term paper.

16th Nov 2012 will go down in history because Jessica skipped morning class and went to school just because of NTR. how rare righttttttt. spray painted shirts for Pageant publicity thereafter and now I have a gold phone cover and gold nails; gold looks nice over my current blue nails actually, heh. ended up staying to help pack 600 goodie bags for Pageant just to make my trip to school worth it and it was pretty fun tbh. although i was buried in goodie bags and my sandals got buried a few times haha. popped by the pageant rehearsal and i think the audience will be in for a treat. the walks are totally amazing. hope my deployment on the actual day will allow me to watch the show! left school at 9pm on a Friday night, total woah.

oh and i swear, flea markets in school are detrimental to my wallet. didn't help that i found out 2 hours prior to the end of lesson that my dad just transferred me my pocket money. I walked away from the annex feeling broke, after exchanging cash for a dress, a clutch, instax film and some stickers. mehhhh.

feeling so sick now, i can die. i need to recover soon, next week is a bloody nightmare.
no idea how I'm gonna lead Children's Worship tmr in this state, sigh.

CAN'T WAIT FOR TANJONG PAGAR MACARONS TMR; I WILL MAKE SURE I BUY 'EM BEFORE THE PLACE CLOSES AT 6PM.

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Sunday.
happy Sunday! was supposed to meet Y for a study date but somehow shopping entered the equation. long story cut short, we were supposed to meet at 12nn at Tanjong Pagar. after my service, and after she had finished some errands in town. when service was about to end, she told me she was only reaching Tampines int. which resulted in me heading down to meet her in town instead. and.. you can fit the rest of the pieces together.

part of the reason why we wanted to head to Tanjong Pagar was cause I wanted to have the awesome macarons at Icon. but when we finally wanted to buy some, we realized the place closed at 6pm on Sundays. and all these while, we were happily studying at Toms -.-"
genius i swear.

but my night got better when S whatsapped me out of the blue! :D :D
haven't seen him for almost 3 years; we kept wanting to meet up but we were too busy :/
teehee my night was made almost instantaneously, missed him so damn much!! can't wait for 27th Nov to come, I'm dying to meet him heh.

and while working on our NTR 110 presentation, i realized that most of the slimming products are all a gimmick. exercise works wonders, guys. just saying.

right now, I'm uber hungry. I wanted to sleep the hunger away, but i procrastinated a lot before hitting the shower, and now my hair's taking eons to dryyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy.

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away.

sitting on my bed and suddenly this thought occurred to me: what if it's just a different level instead? what if things are actually still the same, and that what's happening now is but a mere disguise?

sorry if i'm being pessimistic, but this incident has allowed me to realize that people are really not who they appear to me. it's really disgusting to be honest. I thought you were better than this.

oh wells, such is life. time and time again i've told myself not to let your words and actions affect me. but somehow, it's a lot easier said than done. and yes, i know why this is so. don't judge me unless you're in my shoes. kthxbye

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reflections of a tired kid.
weekends flew by, and it's back to school again.
body clock's really so screwed up 'cause of Friday night, and the time spent trying to nurse my pounding headache on Saturday.

at least 'twas a somewhat productive weekend. finally duplicated my keys (don't get me started on my epic story which resulted in me running all over the place on Saturday night, rushing against time), dyed my hair properly (another epic story which i think i should spare y'all from) and i did my readings for the coming week. 'twas a good thing i headed out of the house, cause apparently it rained like mad. rain + me at home with my readings = time to repay sleep debt (even if the debt is non-existent)

finally watched Pretty Little Liar's halloween episode, and i think only retarded people will choose to watch it at 2am. scared myself silly, and my heart started pounding. at least this one wasn't as scary as season 2's season finale. watched it at midnight and i almost died. i never learn, really. i've really been too busy this semester, i hardly have time for my tv shows. and can someone tell me where i can get last week's episode of Gossip Girl? ): i need my weekly dosage of Chace Crawfordddddddddddd.

new week, new beginnings. made a promise to J just now, and i'll lose my pinky if i break my promise. i'll try my utmost utmost best alrighty, just be prepared for a hell lot of rants. hahaha but gotta admit, it's kinda hilarious from a third person's point of view.

oh and prolly the most productive thing i did over the weekend apart from sleeping: reflecting on the past 12 weeks of the semester.

gonna hit the sack the moment my hair dries, so hurryyyyyyyyyyyyyyy. i need my beauty sleep.

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like no other.
Survived the entire week without house keys, and I think it's something commendable since I've been reaching home after 10pm every night. I think I'm too used to being independent and opening the door myself, to the extent that I feel weird depending on another person.

Too busy to make a new set of keys, and by the 3rd day my mum was visibly annoyed. "If we're already asleep we're not going to open the door for you. You do know that right?" We being my mum and my dad. That was a given actually, which is why my brother is the best.

Wasn't sure if they'd be asleep if I were to reach home at 12mn as per curfew, so I asked him to let me know when he's gonna head home. He initially told me he'd be home quite late, and that gave me hope. I texted him at 12.05am to remind him to let me know the time, only to have him reply that he's at Serangoon Gardens and is on the way home now. Totally forgot about me -.-" Felt guilty and he agreed to tell my parents that there was a change in plans and I ended up not going home with him (which was what i told my dad). Partial truth anyway hahaha. And he was nice enough to stay awake until I got home. Okay, more like he gave me an eventual curfew of 3.15am cause he wanted to go to sleep but when I told him I might not make it cause we were going to Aljunid first he agreed to wait till I got home. Teehee don't you love my brother.

Last night was awesome btw. But I totally knocked out the moment I got home. Headed for my bed and somewhere in between saving the photos from the Whatsapp chat and texting, I fell asleep. The moment my head hit my pillow, I swear my world started spinning. Woke up 4 hours later and my world was still semi-spinning.

Not complaining though, I really had a great time. Minus the fact that I was too casually dressed cause I came from school hahaha. Woke up to an uber sweet text, so glad I met these awesome people :')

To the seven of you, thanks for a great night! This will not be the first and the last.

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right from the beginning.
let's erase all that's been said and done; let's start from the beginning all over again. I may still be mad over what you said and really hate you for behaving in this manner, but i do realize that you might have behaved in this manner only because of my attitude. I admit that the way I've been acting is really not my normal self, and for that I apologize.

can we put all these rubbish aside and start afresh? this is really ruining my mood; what's the point of going on like this since no one benefits? unless you are happy with the way it is, then by all means.

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