Sunday, February 27, 2011

Day in day out

Just a couple of weeks ago, one of my random friend, decided that bringing up a particular subject when we we're chilling out.

*topic was- Me, Vanessa is super emotional, and ALL my post on my facebook are emotional. *

I felt very uncomfortable when he said something like that, so i didn't bother to say anything back. After the attempt to embarrass me. He continued to be a jackass which he always was. So nearing the end of the night, he sarcastically said, " You looked pissed, why don't you just chill? "

" Fuck off jackass " i hissed.

And he made a face, like an irritating face, and he said, " Omg, this is the moment i am suppose to feel hurt but guess what, i am not- at all." He looked satisfied, as if he accomplished his mission- which is to irritate the shit out of me. { This particular friend, is nice, has a good heart, but he's currently 26-never had a girlfriend in his life, a total dick-head}.

So i went home angry with him, angry at the other friends who didn't say anything *maybe they think the same too* and most of all, angry with myself because

1) I know its not true.
2) Why do i even bother?
3) Even if ALL my post were emotional. Why is it his problem?

So i went to sleep and totally forgot about it... until...
I met another friend on my way out to the mall, we exchanged a few words and he asked if i was free to hangout, i politely decline because i'm currently in my mid semester and i don't have much time to hangout.

" Why do you always seem to have test? " he asked.


" I just do, its not something i can control you know " I replied.

" Well, its all OK, when you come out to work next time, employers won't look at how well you do in university, its the cert that matters only. And try not to get to emotional over it, your facebook shout-outs are emotional, especially when it comes to your studies" He said.

*Blood boils to the core* But i politely excused myself from him and headed to the mall.

WTF?

Why is so bloody hard for people to understand that i have test ALL the time. I am ranting because I have the right to do so. Even if i am ranting about MY LIFE, why is that they seem so distraught about it? And i feel so angry because he, is an engineer, and i am an actuary to be. Why does he thinks he is fit to give me advice about something he doesn't even know about, even 5%.
I have quizzes every week OK, and i don't have time to slack. And this semester, i have to freaking read 25 journals, and wall street stuffs- i find all these figures are too heavy for me..
I read about prudential assurance the other day, to be interviewed, your CGPA needs to be at least 3.0/4.0.
Enuff said, FML.

The part that puzzles me the most, why is it that i don't have my privacy to rant? Yes the cyber space is wide, and transparent...... so? It's my bloody wall.. Dudeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.............
I don't get to post things i wanna post, and even if i do. Which part of it hurts others?
And the best part is, i checked back my records. Maybe 20% of my post are emotional, and the rest is normally some random shit which other people can appreciate, i am saying this because if you can get 15 to like your post, trust me, Your post is a shared, common, and very likeable post. RIGHT? Of course.

Look, i don't really care what people post on anywhere, i don't care whether people are emotional or not.*unless you are emotional 365 days a year* Because why? Life is the way it is, everyday has its ups and downs, and i rather be an emotional person compared to having no feelings towards my daily life. So why am i being penalized for identifying my emotions right? And i know for sure, if you feel down today, or tomorrow, surely someday you feel like there's so much happiness and gladness that you can explode.

Is it really me, or is that they just have to comment on other people's life. Or they just need to have a say.. Why should i even bother about what these people say about me and to me, when all i see them is annually. It's either me or them, it's either i'm being a total bitch or they are just insensitive jackass.
Maybe a little bit of both. hahaha

Let it go.








Friday, February 25, 2011

Question Mark?

I am scared, like really scared. Today,i was sitting on my bed folding my clothes.. and i had an epiphany.
Time is really catching up and i feel exhausted almost 20 hours out of my 24 dam hours.
And life is so fragile, everything is so fragile. My heart is super fragile although it appears like i don't have a heart *first impression,surveyed, confirmed and 100% true* . My dad is fragile, my mom is fragile, my brothers are fragile, my sister is fragile. 

I don't want things to change, i want to keep them the way it is. Sometimes the more i want something, it miraculously disappears faster and it normally takes double the effort for me to get it back. Law of attraction not working here? 

I am scared that my life is going to be just they way is it now, everyday, just everyday.
I want it to be full of passion, i want my life. But i don't know where to start. What to pick.
What to do. Sometimes i really don't know what the hell am i doing... Am i the only one feeling this way. I told my friend about how i feel, and she thought that i was ungrateful, never happy with what i have. Part of me agree, but part of me totally disagreed with her opinion.
Why do i have to feel appreciative and grateful when i have no hunger for life, why do i have to be like everyone else, just be like everyone else. I don't want to be just everyone else and life their lives like robots. I want satisfaction, fulfillment, passion, i feel so much hunger for my life, and i sometimes pity others who can't see my whole through my lens... To them i am just an ungrateful person.

I fear that all my dreams are too big for me, so much things to do, so little time.
People around me are getting married, having children, some of my friends have died at such a tender age, some just waste their lives away living other people's dream and life.
I am paying so much attention to all these details. Am i crazy?

I am scared. But then again, who isn't? If you're not scared, you're not paying attention to the things and people surrounding you. 

What am i to do. Question Mark.



Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Broga Hills. =)



I managed to squeeze in some time for a little hike up a hill.
Its called Broga Hills situated in the outskirts of kl.
The scenery is just perfect, but a little too packed on weekends.















Tuesday, February 22, 2011


The Little secret place behind my house.

The seven little things hiding behind the bushes.

They are just so so so cute. =)


Mr. Wormy.

It's so beautiful there. :]

Saturday, February 19, 2011

if life was ....

if life was meant to get me down every time i am up, congrats.
but with each struggle, i can climb up higher the next time.

So, thank you very much.

Thursday, February 17, 2011

Building castles in the air.

Today, i feel very empty. I know its all over, this bitter sweet relationship i have been struggling for many years now. A part of me is relieve, and i feel like the heavy weight has been lifted off my shoulders. Yet a part of me yearns for him to call, to show he still cares. I put my phone on silent mode, to tell myself i am not waiting for his calls, but i am. I can almost hear my phone vibrating when its not.

That very same part of me, remembers how his skin smells like. Remembers how warm his embrace is.
Remembers how his kisses taste like. How he tugs me in bed at night. He covers me with my favorite blanket from my neck to my toes. Then he makes my favorite peanut butter and jam sandwich with much pleasure. And how he says a prayer for me whenever i have a nightmare.

Out hearts are still as one, but time, space and distance has truly taken a toil on our beautiful journey.
I know it, because his embrace are not warm anymore, and although he is here with me, he is not here with me. And i start resenting him and his stupid gestures when i used to love it before. And everything that he says is wrong, his every gesture is wrong.

Building castles in the air. I wished a hug would just make me feel better, but it doesn't help anymore.
It takes more than just love right? yup.I know i deserve better, i deserve the attention, time, love and effort. I used to get it, and i still should..... Whatever it is, it is just not working for me anymore. Maybe its just me. I'm at this point where i am looking for my life. I want to wear my passion on my sleeves. I want to have a fulfilling life, i think i have a fulfilling life, but i don't know why i'm not feeling it. Maybe i need that little vacation.

Life is beautiful, even if its difficult, it is beautiful. My life is just "ok", i don't want to live with ok.
I want it to be beautiful. I wanna see stars and be fulfilled, i look at the beach and be at peace.
I wanna sing my heart out and be happy. I wanna see lady bugs * i haven't seen them since forever*
I wanna walk alone on a busy street and not feel empty inside and lonely.
I wanna be fulfilled. And i need to fulfill my own heart from inside out, with things that doesn't hurt me. Love is still beautiful, it is powerful and amazing, will never give up on love.

Someday, that particular person can give me the warmth of a lifetime, and carry half of my burden with me, make me peanut butter jelly sandwiches every morning. Some day, i will be fulfilled but until then, i have to fulfill myself and my life with much pleasure, happiness and passion and life.
So with little baby steps, i am sure i can do it.

I just chucked my assignments and books aside so that i can listen to beautiful music and paint.
And i will remember this moment in my life, when one door closes another opens. Before it does,
i will mend myself. =) Cheers to life.