Thursday, October 29, 2009

29th Oct 2009

Just some random thoughts. It's actually kind of funny that at my age, if i were to actually reminisce about my life, all these 18 years and everything that happened inbetween, i could well end up tearing.

It's weird though, it feels like part of my brain has lived well over 50 years. While the other smaller portion thinks as if it's a 5 year old. Maybe it's just me, but i feel like i shouldn't belong to this age group. Perhaps an excuse i came up for being the school-hating me that i am.

Oh, another random thought. I was thinking how sucky it was to be a teen. As a teen we have our "teen" problems to deal with, in addition to the new "adult" problems surfacing, and we're lacking in experience for both sorts. So yea, enjoy your life, adults. We're not getting it smooth here either.

Monday, October 5, 2009

5th October 2009

It's like getting slapped right in the face. How could I have not realised? Such a deep hole i have fell into. And even so i constantly dig downwards, without a clue as to how deep i've gotten. But now, as I put the spade into the soil for the last time, I sense heat, I sense magma.

Holy shit. What have i done.

Tuesday, September 22, 2009

22nd September 2009

It's been a while now, has it not? Been a while since all the events, good or bad, happened.

I'm not really sure myself, but i was wondering if i've changed. Changed into a different person. Who am i to judge, though?

They always say "People change". I knew. But i didn't want to change. Tried my best to stay as I always was. And yet, it may be because i held on so much onto the old me that i am unable to move on. To mature. To grow up. To adapt to the changing surroundings. Maybe. Maybe not. Who knows?

Ever since J1, i've been starting to hate this society more. This so-called meritocratic society. I can't even come up with a reason to like it. I was naive then, to think that there were so many people that i could trust. That i could at least communicate with without doubting their sincerity. That could in the least be a decent friend. Naive, was I not?

This elitism society. Ultimate bullshit.

Tuesday, August 25, 2009

BOOMDEYADA

Taken from xkcd.

Friday, August 21, 2009

21st August 2009

Who am i, really?

I've been asking myself that a lot, recently.

It feels like my confidence is being drained out of me with every passing minute.

I need someone, anyone, to tell me that i'm still me, the good ol' me.

Thursday, August 20, 2009

20th August 2009

Time flies, huh. One day follows another and, whaddya know, it's august.

I'm really losing confidence, ain't i? I find it harder to look into people's eyes nowadays. That sucks.

3 more months. 3 more months and I'll be out of here.

3 more months to look at you.

Then i won't be seeing you again, huh. Not for a very long time anyway.

That sucks, too.

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

18th August 2009

I should really be studying my Chemistry now. But who cares. XD.

Discovery channel's one of the best TV channel ever created. I just can't stop watching. Doing Da Vinci was fascinating. I wasn't exactly convinced when everyone said Leonardo was a genius like no other. Now i am. His war machines aren't just destructive. They are EPIC. Just take a look at this one.


Comparing the technology during the 14th century and now, this tank would be called a work of art. No matter how destructive a tank's cannon is, it has its limitations. For one, it only shoots ONE cannon at a time. This monster shoots THIRTY. This thing could wipe out more than 100 people in one shot. Not kidding.

Everytime i watch shows like this. I feel like building something myself. Not war machines, obviously. Something less violent. Maybe a robot. Or something. Someday i may just build a transformer. You never know. =). For now, though, Chemistry comes first.

Sunday, August 16, 2009

16th August 2009

It just doesn't feel right. Not good either. Meh.

Friday, August 14, 2009

Bored.

Ok i'm really bored. And not in the mood for chem. Or any other subject for that matter. Copied from our favourite facebook.
50 Secrets.
Be honest no matter what, then tag at least 15 friends.

01. Who was your last text from?
CNANewspack -.-.

02. Where was your default picture taken?
CIP camp

03. Your relationship status?
Single

04. Have you ever lost a close friend?
Yea

06. How many siblings do you have?
2

07. Whats your brother(s)/sister(s) names?
RX , WC

08. Where do you wish you were right now?
Anywhere but Singapore

09. Have a crazy side?
Pretty much

10. Ever had a near death experience?
Does the 20+ ops count?

11. Something you do a lot?
Think. Excessively.

12. Angry at anyone?
Myself

13. What's stopping you from going for the person you like?
Everything

14. When was the last time you cried?
Let's leave this alone.

15. Is there anyone you would do anything for?
Yea

16. What you think about when you are falling asleep?
Too much

17. Who was the last person you talked to on the phone?
Mum

18. What is your favorite song?
Lots. Mostly cheena.

19. What are you doing right now?
This stupid quiz.

20. Who do you trust right now?
Lets see..

21. Where did you get the shirt you are wearing?
Wushu.

22. Have you kissed someone in the past week?
No.

23. Who is your friend that lives closest to you?
No idea.... They all live near.

24. Describe your life in one word?
Sucks

25. Who are you thinking of right now?
Someone i'm not supposed to be thinking of.

26. What should you be doing right now?
Chemistry.

27. What are you listening to?
Over You - Chris Daughtry

28. Who was the last person who gave you a hug?
Yi'en? I think.

29. Who was the last person who yelled at you?
Can't remember. Too long ago.

30. Do you act differently around the person you like?
I guess.

31. What is your natural hair color?
Black

32. Who was the last person to make you laugh?
BD/Edmund. One of them.

33. Who was the last person to make you sad?
Me.

34. What do you hear?
The stupid fan which can't spin.

35. Is your hair curly or straight?
Straight

36. Has anyone ever called you "scrumptious" before?
Next.

37. Do you have a best friend?
Yea.

38. Held hands with the opposite sex in the past 3 days?
No.

39. Do you use smiley faces on the computer?
Does XD count?

40. Have you ever changed clothes in a vehicle?
Not that i remember.

41. Are you happy with life right now?
To be honest, no.

42. Are you currently jealous?
No.

43. What jewelery are you currently wearing?
Guan yin ma necklace.

44. What were you doing on Friday night?
Sleeping.

45. Have you ever had your heart broken?
Yea.

46. Have you ever broken someone's heart?
Yes.

47. Is there anybody you're really disappointed in right now?
Me.

48. What was the last reason you went to the doctor for?
To get a MC.

49. How late did you stay up last night and why?
Not late. Slept at 10.

50. Have you ever dated someone longer than a year?
Nope.

14th August 2009

Life sucks, and i'm not even halfway through it.

Three more months to As, and all that's in my mind is you.

Thursday, August 13, 2009

13th August 2009

I feel emotional.

Not sad.

Just, emotional.

Love.

A word i try not to use.

At least not until i'm sure of it.

I hate it.

I hate it when i like someone and there's nothing i can do about it.

Not even when she's just 2 metres away from me.

I hate to like someone whom i'm not supposed to.

Someone whom i know i'll never ever have a chance to be with.

I hate myself.

Monday, August 10, 2009

11th August 2009

Blog's pretty dead huh. Boring, too. Life sucks, really, and i don't exactly plan to bore you all out with my whinings. But heck, no one's gonna read this anyway. I just need a platform to bitch.

School's a bitch. Big time. I'm really starting to get the jitters, what with the countdown to prelims being put at the noticeboard outside the GO. A week ago i started making myself revise formulas before i went to sleep, or any time when i wasn't busy, like going them over and over through my head and stuff like that. Now i'm starting to regret it. The headaches are way more than i can handle, not to forget the sleepless nights too.

I don't know. Sometimes, or should i say, everytime when i lie down on my bed at night, i can't help but wonder what i'm doing all this for. Not that i'm doing much, but that's beside the point. So yes, i'm gonna need an A level certificate so that i can get into a good University course and maybe get a PhD. But is that what i really want? We all don't want to screw up our As because everyone else is not gonna screw up, because they keep telling us how important this is. And then 10 years down the road, we realise we're all just pretty much the same, facing the same problems every other singaporean is facing. Money not enough.

Meh, i guess it all boils down to one fact, living here sucks. =(

And on a lighter note, i got hooked onto this song. Yes lag, i know. No matter, someday, i'm gonna sing this song and mean it.




Over You lyrics

Now that it's all said and done,
I can't believe you were the one
To build me up and tear me down,
Like an old abandoned house.
What you said when you left
Just left me cold and out of breath.
I fell too far, was in way too deep.
Guess I let you get the best of me.

Well, I never saw it coming.
I should've started running
A long, long time ago.
And I never thought I'd doubt you,
I'm better off without you
More than you, more than you know.
I'm slowly getting closure.
I guess it's really over.
I'm finally getting better.
And now I'm picking up the pieces.
I'm spending all of these years
Putting my heart back together.
'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,
I got over you.

You took a hammer to these walls,
Dragged the memories down the hall,
Packed your bags and walked away.
There was nothing I could say.
And when you slammed the front door shut,
A lot of others opened up,
So did my eyes so I could see
That you never were the best for me.

Well, I never saw it coming.
I should've started running
A long, long time ago.
And I never thought I'd doubt you,
I'm better off without you
More than you, more than you know.
I'm slowly getting closure.
I guess it's really over.
I'm finally getting better.
And now I'm picking up the pieces.
I'm spending all of these years
Putting my heart back together.
'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,
I got over you.

Well, I never saw it coming.
I should've started running
A long, long time ago.
And I never thought I'd doubt you,
I'm better off without you
More than you, more than you know.

Well, I never saw it coming.
I should've started running
A long, long time ago.
And I never thought I'd doubt you,
I'm better off without you
More than you, more than you know.
I'm slowly getting closure.
I guess it's really over.
I'm finally getting better.
And now I'm picking up the pieces.
I'm spending all of these years
Putting my heart back together.
Well I'm putting my heart back together,
'Cause I got over you.
Well I got over you.
I got over you.
'Cause the day I thought I'd never get through,
I got over you.

Saturday, June 27, 2009

27th June 2009

I wonder.

What's wrong with me?

Is it really just the college's education system that makes me hate studying so much? Or is it because of her?

I don't know.

Saying that she didn't affect me at all would be pretty much too obvious a lie. But i'm pretty sure she's not the only reason. More like a triggering factor, to be exact.

In TK, I could spend a whole night, and yes i mean a whole night, from 10pm to 8am, doing up geog notes. But now, I couldn't even spend more than 15 minutes reading Econs notes, or any notes for that matter.

It's kind of pathetic really.

Before whatever she did, I was more or less already like this, not caring about homework, tutorials, assignments. They didn't matter the least to me. Only whatever happened amplified this feeling.

But oh wells, it's time to move on, I've been telling myself that a lot. I'm hoping it'll work in due time. Somehow.

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

25th June 2009

4 more days to Mid Years.

1 subject for each day.

I have no idea what i'm studying for, not that i'm studying. But, what the hell, it's the people that work hard, and not the ones that actually have that wee bit of intellectual that are getting rewarded and all. So what is the whole freaking point. Making every single JC student memorise reaction mechanisms of organic compounds, making every single JC student memorise all the definitions in the world of chemistry.

I've seen people who memorise just for the sake of memorising. Sad people, I have to say. They probably don't even know what they're memorising. Slaves of the society. Working just for the sake of working.

I can only say, the only good thing about living here is the safety. I'm starting to doubt that too, with the H1N1 virus spreading around.

Oh wells, as much as I want to go on whining about how retarded and pointless all this studying is for, I know it wouldn't help. So well, whatever.


Saturday, June 20, 2009

20th June 2009

Everyone's been telling me how much time we have left till the infamous MYE. But, the strange thing is, i'm still not getting the "oh-my-god-it's-one-week-before-a-major-exam" feeling. I mean, come on, its 20th June, and i'm down here waiting to sound the horn, waiting for someone to ask me play dota with them, and maybe, just maybe, waiting for a miracle to happen.

I just realised how long it's been since i really hugged someone. If i'm not wrong, the most recent one was when i met up with NY on the way to visit TK. The feeling was great, and no, don't take it the wrong way, i'm not turning gay and all.

I'm actually supposed to be studying now, or just now, for that matter, not sitting here ranting about how i miss hugging people and how i should be feeling all panicky and stuff. So yea, bye.

Friday, June 12, 2009

13th June 2009

Ever since that day, i've been getting people telling me the same things. "Don't emo", and "Forget her" are two of the more common ones. Truth is, that's what i've been telling myself day in and out. If it's supposed to work, it'd have worked long ago. 

Maybe time really could heal all wounds. But being in the situation i'm in now, i don't really have much time left. When they said time could heal wounds, it could mean a day, a week, a month, or even a year. And you know what, i don't have a year to get myself back together.

I don't know. It wasn't supposed to be this bad. I mean, come on, i haven't even known her for more than 3 months. Well, by "know" i mean being friends. What's wrong with me? 

You know, i really really want to blame her for all this. But, truth is, what rights do i have to do so? I've done pretty evil things myself. And if i really wanted to blame someone, it would be myself to blame in the first place. Blame myself for getting into all this shit. 

Before school ended, i told myself that the holidays would be a good time for me to forget her. But apparently, it's not going half as well as i thought it would have. Too much more time to think about retarded stuff during the holidays. 

I'm thinking of making this blog a private one. So that only people whom i know are trustworthy enough to read this will be able to read it. I don't know, it bothers me a bit to not know who are reading my blog and who aren't. So yea, maybe i'll do it soon.

Sunday, June 7, 2009

8th June 2009

Its 4.35 am in the morning. Don't ask me why i'm awake. But i am. 

This is not good. At this rate i'm going to need sleeping pills soon. Very soon. I can't be sure whether it's the mind or the body. Everytime i try to sleep, i'll think of something stupid that will make me think on and on like a chain reaction that never seems to end, and as the reaction proceeds, the throbbing pain in my brain increases exponentially. And here i am. With a throbbing head and extremely tired eyes. 

Its 4.35 am in the morning. I'm still awake.

Thursday, June 4, 2009

4th June 2009

I just realised how bad an idea it is to watch HongKong dramas when you're not in that good a mood. It makes it worse. Exponentially. 

Not to say they suck. It's just that they're too good, both the cast and the plot. Kudos to the HK directors. =).

Well, back to my point. So i was watching this show called "金石良缘" (A Journey Called Life) on Channel 55. I can only say, Singapore shows can't compare for nuts. Just a simple 1 hour show could make my eyes water for at least twice. How good are they? Ok maybe i'm a little biased since i've been kind of emotional lately. Plus, there's the chiobu. XD. 

Alright, i'm ending here. Gotta go catch some sleep that i lost last night. Who would have thought fire emblem could make me stay up till 4 am. =X.

If time really could heal wounds, then it must be doing it real slowly.


Monday, June 1, 2009

2nd June 2009

Theres so many things i want to ask her.

So many things i need to clarify.

But yet, something is stopping me. 

She seems happier that way. 

Maybe it should remain as it is.

Maybe not.

Tell me what to do.

Someone.

Anyone.

Saturday, May 30, 2009

30th May 2009

I'm actually supposed to be sleeping now. 20 mins ago to be exact. 

My brain seems to be degrading. For the whole of today, it's been feeling like it's burning from within. I'm not exagerating it. And the fact that there's GP examination on monday doesn't help much.

I need to get out of this. I know it. I've fallen too deep into the hole of depression. So deep that i'm feeling numb. Or should i say, i'm spamming myself with war3 games to numb myself. 

Friday, May 29, 2009

30th May 2009

人不为己,天诛地灭。How true.

Everyone in this world is selfish, not excluding me. 

I want to protect myself from being hurt, just like any other person does.

When they said, "Once bitten, twice shy", I didn't believe them.

Now i do. 

Thursday, May 28, 2009

28th May 2009

Hah, WK was right about the vicious cycle of ponning. Pon once, then a second one follows, and on and on it goes. 

I was just thinking, how people are different from each other. How some people are smart, some aren't, some are charismatic and so on and so forth. Ever since god-knows-when, people have came up with tons of measures or tests to sort each and everyone into different character groups. Ranging from astrological readings to personality tests. 

But even so, it is still impossible to find two persons with equal or identical personalities. Because of these differences, we are able to define ourselves as who we really are. If so, how then does the personality tests actually work?

To be honest, i think about these stuff quite a bit. I think about how people of the same personality types can actually be different. So i came up with this theory(to be taken with a pinch of salt) that a person's personality traits can be grouped into primary traits and secondary traits. Primary traits include things like, how a person perceives stuff, how he or she makes decisions, and so on and so forth. Secondary traits, on the other hand, is a combination of both the primary traits and a person's likes and dislikes. Generosity for example, is because a person likes to make people happy and from his/her primary trait decide that being generous is a way to do it. So, two persons in the same personality group may have the same primary traits but absolutely different secondary traits. 

All these are just some food for thought. And feel free to voice your opinions on my tagboard if you have any. ^^.

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Wee

Ok sorry. I couldn't resist it. Lol. Anyway, i feel proud of myself. I finally managed to get an A for chemistry after so many tests. It feels great to know that my brain still works like the way it did in secondary school.

Meh. I can't wait for the holidays to come. It's totally impossible to forget a person when the person you want to forget is walking around in front of you all day. AGONY.

On a lighter note, we're having a holiday this thursday. Yay. One more day free of heartaches. 

Monday, May 25, 2009

25th May 2009

Went to watch soccer match today. MJ lost. Sadly. I lost track of the match halfway through the second half. The stinking shirt killed my mood. Totally. =X.

Anyway. I think i'm gonna stop posting on my blog for quite a while. I figured i could use a break from all the emoing, and maybe it would help. So yea. This is gonna be my last post for a very very long time.

I need to start on my homework. Big time. There's econs and gp essays, both due weeks ago, physics assignments, given not long after the above, and the list goes on. Lol. HOMEWORK. God damn it.

The other day, Ms S, my econs tutor, said that in MJ, if you're the type that is smart and don't study, you'll screw up damn badly, because all MJ does is give model answers for you to memorise. I'm not saying i am very smart, but the fact is that, i hate doing homework, it screws me up. =X. I mean, hell, like my mom said, i made it through 10 years of education without doing homework. Meh. And they ask me why i hate MJ so much.

Sunday, May 24, 2009

Sorry

Hey guys, i'm sorry i've been acting so depressed lately. It's just that, too many things happened at the wrong time. So yea, give me some time alright? I'll get out of it, i promise.

Friday, May 22, 2009

Efff

I'm at the extreme end of exhausted. How in the freaking world did things ever turn out this way?

I'm really really tired. Of this. And that. Of everything. 

I feel like a tree stripped of it's branches. Naked and insecure.

If things aren't getting any better, then too bad. I don't want to care anymore. It's too tiring.

Why can't i be a bastard? A bastard wouldn't care about what i'm caring now, and probably wouldn't be as spent as i am now.

I don't think i can hold on anymore. And i can't hold the tears back for much longer.

Funny how i'm actually supposed to break down because of studies, when it's the least of my troubles now.

I don't see how i will be able to trust anybody now. Or have faith in anything, for that matter.

I need someone to talk to. I need someone to help me get out of this. And most of all, i need reasurrence. Loads and loads of it.

Just when i thought i was getting out of the pit.

Thursday, May 21, 2009

21st May 2009

I'm frustrated. And the heartache isn't helping.

To be honest, i have enough problems of my own. And i seriously don't need this now. You still don't understand where the problem lies. I've said this a lot of times, and i'm going to say it once more, this is not a problem of whether or not i, or we, for that matter, am calculative. This is a matter of basic courtesy. When you're late, you don't stroll. It doesn't matter whether you're late by minutes or seconds. The fact is you're late, so you don't stroll and walk like you have all the time in the world. It just shows how much you're taking this for granted. 

Like you said, it's only a matter of seconds, and the fact that we'll be later by a few more seconds doesn't exactly bother me. It's the attitude. It's like you're taking it for granted. Like it's perfectly normal for us to wait for you. It may not be what you're thinking, but that's what your action shows.

Don't argue with me, not now anyway, with the state of mind you're in now. You'll probably agree with none of what i just said, because you'll listen to no one but yourself. Trust me, i've been there. Go calm yourself down and think about what i said.

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You've went overboard.

Wednesday, May 20, 2009

20th May 2009

The physics SPA today was disastrous. Ok i didn't really screw up, but the thing is, i was shaking, again. Real bad. No idea why. It's been so long since i last shaked during an examination. Well, doesn't matter i guess. It's over anyway.

I think i suck at this. The feeling when i try not to look at her when she walks past is excruciating. I can't describe how tempted i am to look back into that face again, that pair of intriguing eyes. I swear, i've never looked forward to the June holidays as much as i do now. It wasn't nearly as bad the other time.

Ed and me were talking about how much the TK gang has screwed up our social life. I can't say i regretted it, but the thing is, if i hadn't been so emo last year, maybe i would have gotten to know the class better, and probably, her too. But oh well, what's done cannot be undone. And what's not done cannot be done. Life has to go on i guess, somehow.

Tuesday, May 19, 2009

Roar

I'm sian-ed. I can't draw a werewolf. ROAR. And i have physics SPA tomorrow. That sucks. 


Well, i guess there's one thing to be happy about. My brain cells are gradually coming back. Emphasis on Gradually. For the past few days, my brain hasn't exactly been working as well as i want it too. I mean come on, i had trouble remembering how to describe the structure of Sodium. Like, how bad was that.

Things are getting slightly better. Slightly. I don't know how long it'll take for the effect to be completely gone though. I'm estimating never. 

Monday, May 18, 2009

Breathe man. Breathe.

I've been shaking for the whole day. I haven't been able to stabilize my body, or my heart for that matter, for the whole of today. Not even during the breaks when she wasn't there, nor did it get better when i was alone, on the way home.

I don't think i'll ever be able to look straight into that pair of eyes again. That pair of eyes, so normal, yet so unique. I don't think i'll ever be able to forget that face, with its sincerity, when she was sincerely enjoying talking to me.

I did a facebook quiz the other day, and it asked me what i would like for a present. I'd put "anything" as my answer, but now, i realise, what i really want, is a brainwashing machine.

One more thing, please stop asking me who the girl is. There's a reason why i didn't put her name into my blog. So please. Don't even try to guess who it is. It's pure annoying. It's like you're taking this as a joke, and i don't like it.

Sunday, May 17, 2009

Sigh..

I feel guilty all of a sudden, feel like i went overboard just now. Too harsh maybe. Blinded by my own anger. Oh well, nothing i can do anyway. 

There's a part of me, hidden somewhere in my throbbing brain, that tells me that i'm missing something, something important. And yet i can't say what. But well, like i said earlier, i'm too tired of it to even bother. I've been tied to this crap for a period far too long, and maybe it's time to let go of things.

BD was right, there's no point hanging onto this half-detached branch. No point trying to save the branch which is already beyond salvation. Now the tree has to move on with life, and hope that someday, another branch will grow in its place, to cover the wound that the tree has suffered. 

I have no idea how i'm gonna face her in school anymore, or how she's gonna face me. It's gonna be tough, very tough, and yet, i'll try. Even if it's gonna hurt a lot, and i'm pretty sure it will.

Saturday, May 16, 2009

17th May 2009

I just realised, that she removed me from her friendlist in FB, and probably blocked me on hotmail too.

I'm stunned. Big time.

What in the world is that supposed to mean?

We can't even be friends now?

And what am i supposed to do?

Just act retarded and pretend like I don't know about it?

That's impossible man. So damn impossible.

Damn it.

Someone tell me what to do. Fast.

Before i end up doing something stupid.

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I give up.

I'm utterly unconvinced.

And yet, there's nothing i can do.

If she wants it this way, then it's staying this way.

I'm spent, tired, exhausted.

No more of this for me.

It's over and done with.

I'm going to sleep now.

When i wake up, i'll remember that i have a bunch of good friends, a good family.

And that's all that i will need.

And all that i will have.

All that i need to know.

Nothing more, nothing less.

Hang on, me.
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A part of me tells me not to give up.

Yet the other tells me, as if that i don't know it yet, that i'm too tired for any more.

"Don't think too much about it", huh?

Sounds so damn easy.

Meh

I'm surprised at how much a girl's mood can change. Or should i say, swing. Before today, i've always thought that i was good at figuring out what people had in their mind, or maybe their intent of doing everything. Sad to say, i've finally met my match. 

Until now, nothing still seems to make any sense at all. It's getting kind of annoying, to be honest. 

Oh wells, on a lighter note, 
Wahaha. Love you bd. XD.

Thursday, May 14, 2009

Drawing, huh?

I didn't go to school today. Had a major headache. So yea, lol. 

This afternoon i was stoning in front of my laptop, and i remembered that i haven't drawn a proper picture in months, two years to be exact. So i went searching for some pictures and decided to draw Flash. It ended up pretty well, and it served it's purpose of distracting me. So here it is: 


Trademarked by WX. XD.

Wednesday, May 13, 2009

New Moon

Ok, i'll admit, i'm hurt. Apparently i'm still pretty affected by that fact, and the degree seems to be growing exponentially. And they said time could heal wounds. Right.

I was reading New Moon just now, bad choice, i know, but i don't think i had much of a choice to begin with. Well, the entire purpose of reading was to distract me from thinking of stupid stuff, and, i can only say, it didn't work as well as i thought it would have. Throughout the whole of the two chapters i was skimming through, and on several occasions i had to go back a few paragraphs to at least keep track of what was happening. 

I'm spent, big time. I could swear on my life that this is probably the first time a girl managed to make me so damn emotional for so long. I'm going to need help soon. I know it.

Tuesday, May 12, 2009

Spot on

I guess i was right the other day. 

For the whole of today i was trying to stop myself from going down the same emo road again. It wasn't half as easy as i thought it would be. In the first place, i didn't think it was gonna be easy.

I'm annoyingly stunned by how scary a women's mind can get, which is pretty scary from what i've come to realise.

I've been thinking of it for the past few days. And i realised i have two choices. One, to remain as status quo and hope that one day i won't be affected anymore. Two, to confront her and, i don't know, try to salvage the situation. The latter seems extremely tempting, although one wrong move may just worsen the situation a lot worse.

Lost, again.

Monday, May 11, 2009

X-Men:Origins

Watched X-men:Origins today. Not bad, but not good either. Nothing new, and i wasn't exactly interested in how Wolverine came about. So yea, boring to me. Lol.

I realised that sometimes, i can be a real tard. Mostly when i'm nervous or tense actually. And mind you, it happens quite a lot. Especially around some girls. I guess i'm still a guy after all huh.

Anyway, back to the fact that i can be a real tard sometimes. I mean, like, i start talking crap whenever i get tense, like seriously crap. C-R-A-P. =X. It's mostly annoying to be honest. How i always lose track of what i want to say in the first place. Damn it.

I need to find a way to relax myself around girls. Some girls actually, others are ok. Apparently breathing doesn't work as well as i thought it would. XD. Oh wells. 

Got to pull myself out of the pit, fast.

Sunday, May 10, 2009

Better

I can't believe i played the whole day today. XD. I swear i actually WANTED to study in the afternoon. Oh wells. ^^.

Anyways. I was just fantasizing about having super powers and everything. Pardon me but i do that sometimes. Actually quite a lot. XD. Maybe its the fictional series that i've been watching. 

I was just wondering, how cool it would be to have wings, or maybe the ability to shape shift, into other animals. Like Angel from X-men, Beastboy from TT. 

It'd be cool wouldn't it? Being able to fly whenever you want. Being able to turn into any animal you want at any time.

Saturday, May 9, 2009

Pitfall

I woke up feeling much better today. The heartache was miraculously gone. Though the brain still processes like marshmallows. 

I guess i let myself fall in too deep. Something that happens a little too much in my life. Now i guess i'll have to pull myself back up and out of the pit all over again. Tough task, but not impossible.

There's still this fear in my mind though. The fear that when i get back to school the feeling will return, because i see you trying to avoid me again. Two more days for me to enjoy life without heartaches then. 

Friday, May 8, 2009

Choice

To have a person ignore you completely is something that is extremely terrible. To have a person that tries to avoid you is something that's worse.

I don't want you to act like this, because it's torturous. I don't even need you to take me as a good friend, just even a friend would suffice, someone that you can joke with, and not try to avoid every single time. Why can't you be the same as before? Wasn't it good then? No barriers, no unhappiness, no nothing, just pure friends. Is it really that hard?

Is it really?

Thursday, May 7, 2009

Time alone

I was wondering what did people mean when they said they felt sad. Is it like what i am feeling now? Sadness? Is it supposed to feel this way? Or is it something else?

People always say they are feeling sad. But how do they what they're feeling is really sadness? Why can't it be something else? Anger maybe? Hopelessness? Who knows for sure?

My heart has been feeling annoyingly weird ever since god knows when. It's almost impossible to describe. My brain, maybe collaborating with my heart or something close to that, has been working like its made of marshmallows. It sucks to be honest, so much that it feels like immense torture mostly.

I was contemplating whether or not to leave the house and go to some quiet park or something, where i could really sit down and clear my mind. I would have, actually, if i had found a place to go. Unfortunately, i couldn't. 

Sometimes i really wish i could turn back time, so that i wouldn't have done all the retarded stuff that i did, so i wouldn't have to regret now. 

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

Bleh

My brain doesn't seem to be working as well nowadays. Most of the time it goes "ASDUJXZVBYDASKJWEUHASDJ", on the better days it goes "ASDJIXZCZX Binomail Distribution SAKDJZUXCB Electrochem XZCIJASDNASK E=mc^2 SADUS".

I'm a pessimist, and i realised that a long time ago. That's why i like to joke, to think of life as a joke, mostly. So that my mind has something else to think about rather than emoing. Its ironic really. How a clown like me is a pessimist.

I read this book series when i was young, Animorphs. There was this character, Marco, whom i got this motto from. He was a pessimist too, and had a pretty sad life to go along with, and the only thing that was keeping him from going insane was the fact that he looked at life as much of a joke. Funny how i managed to remember that.

Not to show off or anything, but i believe that my sensitivity is rather high for a guy. Actually, i would much rather be a insensitive tard. I know when a person is feeling down, feeling annoyed, unhappy, or upset. And sometimes, when i realise the problem is caused by me, i get frustrated, really frustrated. 

But, i guess theres nothing much to be done about that. Life was never fair to start with.

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用起伏的背影挡住哭泣的心
有些故事不必说给每个人听
许多眼睛看的太浅太近
错过我没被看见那个自己

用简单的言语解开超载的心
有些情绪是该说给懂的人听
你的热泪比我激动怜惜
我发誓要更努力更有勇气

下一个天亮
去上次牵手赏花那里散步好吗
有些积雪会自己融化
你的肩膀是我豁达的天堂

下一个天亮
把偷拍我看海的照片送我好吗
我喜欢我飞舞的头发
和飘着雨还是眺望的眼光

用简单的言语解开超载的心
有些情绪是该说给懂的人听
你的热泪比我激动怜惜
我发誓要更努力更有勇气

下一个天亮
去上次牵手赏花那里散步好吗
有些积雪会自己融化
你的肩膀是我豁达的天堂

下一个天亮
把偷拍我看海的照片送我好吗
我喜欢我飞舞的头发
和飘着雨还是眺望的眼光

时间可以磨去我的棱角
有些坚持却永远磨不掉
请容许我小小的骄傲
因为有你这样的依靠

下一个天亮
去上次牵手赏花那里散步好吗
有些积雪会自己融化
你的肩膀是我豁达的天堂

下一个天亮
把偷拍我看海的照片送我好吗
我喜欢我飞舞的头发
和飘着雨还是眺望的眼光

Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Swine Flew!!!

Don't even ask how my post title came about. It's too lame to be true XD. Anyhow, i guess i'm feeling fine now. Been better, but not that bad as it was. 

I watched dragonballz evolution yesterday, and the moment the dragon disappeared i realised that i was regretting wasting 2 hours of my life. XD. 

School was good, and the afternoon naps(chem lecture) helped quite a bit. Still sleepy now though, guess i'll go read through SPA once or twice before going to sleep. 

One more thing, the stupid advertisment on Channel 5 about the superhero movies is stuck in my head. Epic lameness. 

Red and yellow and, pink and green, purple and, orange and, blluueee. I can see the rainbooww, the raiiinbooow.... 

Don't know how to continue XD. Alright. Chem SPA time. ^^.

Monday, May 4, 2009

Something

I'm feeling better now. Maybe hanging around with crazy people helped a little. School was exaggerated. About the swine flu thingy. Don't really feel like elaborating on it though. Maybe some other time.

Something seems to be wrong. Very wrong. But i can't seem to put my finger on it. I've got a feeling, a hunch maybe, that you've been reading my blog, and that you're reading it now. By "you" i believe that if you're the person i'm referring to you'll know that its you. I pride myself for my "sixth sense" sometimes, and sometimes i just hate it. Sometimes i just wish i was a lot more insensitive.

Anyhow, if i'm right and you really are reading this. Please, do me a favour and just, i don't know, take me as a friend. Anything that could make you stop avoiding me. I mean, you could take me as a girl for all i cared. I'm not asking for much you know, all i'm asking is that you take me as the normal guy or girl you know in school. Nothing more.

I've gotten over it, and maybe it's your turn now.

Sunday, May 3, 2009

Let me, please

I screwed up today. I couldn't stand the name being repeated over and over again in my mind. Couldn't stand sitting in front of the computer acting like i was having fun but in actual fact my insides were turning themselves all over.

If not for MY, i would probably have broken down right then and right there in my room, if i stayed in it any longer. So ya, thanks MY. I'm feeling better now, or at least i hope.

I guess what MY said was right. At least we can still be friends. Maybe that's good enough for me. 

Saturday, May 2, 2009

Wishful thinking, wishful me.

So thats it i guess.
I know i shouldn't feel sad, since it didn't begin in the first place.
But somehow, i am. 

It sucks, really. 
Big time.

I could come up with a dozen of reasons.
Out of which i would know none are true.

I wish i hadn't asked. 
So that i could continue hoping, wishing, that one day, it will happen.

Addicted?

Been playing so much games lately i suddenly feel so guilty. I don't know why i'm doing this, but i know i'm not addicted for sure. Maybe its to distract me from thinking of stuff that i shouldn't be thinking about, or maybe i just don't want to study. Either one of the reasons, i think i should stop playing games. At this rate i'm going, i just may not be able to clear my As with decent result.
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I just found out that she's attached. I mean, it sucks, because somehow that means that i should keep my distance. But the thing is, it's really hard. Everyday in school i try my best to act as normal as i can, staying a good distance away from her, because i don't want her to know, don't want her to have even the slightest idea. Ironic isn't it, i try to stay away from her only because i don't want to scare her away. The feeling is terrible. Too terrible.

Bleh. Forget it. I'll go start mugging about now.

Thursday, April 30, 2009

Surgery

Had GP lesson today. Was doing something like "Does modern technology always improve the quality of people's life?". But well, that's not the point. Anyway, halfway through the lesson, the teacher asked, "Who here has undergone surgery?" And me, being me, raised my hand.

I mean, it probably meant nothing to the rest of the class, but it kind of affected me quite a bit. Supposedly, according to the teacher, surgery was something that was feared by most, and it still is, due to the pain it brings and the time needed to heal. 

Well, those who have known me for at least a few years should know how many surgeries i've went through. Just for your info, you can't count it with just the two of ur hands, maybe not even your legs. But my point here is, i was trying to recall what pain i felt during the surgeries that i've been through. And the thing is, i couldn't recall any. 

I don't know, maybe i've been through so many surgical operations that i've become immune to them. So much that they don't really affect me anymore. Its kind of sad really, to be numbed and rid of feeling any pain just because i've been through too much of it. This thought flashed through my mind and, i don't know, i guess you could call it sadness, but there was this tinge of something close to sourness surfacing inside my heart. It didn't hurt, but it sucked. It sucked so much.

Something MY said that made me think, "At least we're still friends." 

Oh wells.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Dumb Me.

Gah i feel so stupid right now. Just did something so damn dumb. I can't believe i even did it. Like. Roar. Dumb dumb dumb dumb dumb me. GAAHHHHH. Shiiitttttt. Zomgwtfbbq. Ok let me try to get over it by spamming weird symbols. @#@&*$!^&*#&!()@$!@&#%&@&$#(!@#*!@&#^*!@$^*!%@#*!@%$*@^!#(*@!^$*%!@*#^*@%$*!^#@*@$%*&%!@#&!@&%$&!@#*!@^#*&%!&@!$#^!$@#&^@%!&

Alright it didn't work. Meh. Damn it. It always happens when i try to msg someone for the first few times. Why am i just soooo dumb. Gah. WHY. WHHYYYY. TEELLL MEEE WHYYY. 

Gah. To the person whom i did the dumb thing to(I mean, i don't think you'll ever read this lah, but then, i hope XD.) : Sorryyyyy.......... Reaalllyy Realllyyy sorryyyy. 

Tuesday, April 28, 2009

And yet another day.

Nowadays my life seem so much more interesting than ever. Let's see. Breakfast. Lecture. Tutorial. Recess(which is used to do tutorial). Lecture. Tutorial. Tutorial. Lecture. Lunch. Tutorial. More lectures. Blah blah blah. 

Time passes. And yet the wound doesn't seem to heal. 

Monday, April 27, 2009

Maybe. Maybe not.

Ok first i apologize for leaving this blog dead for so long. There's been so much things that happened, so much that i'm too lazy to type out the whole thing. But well, i was thinking maybe doing this could help me relieve some of my headaches a little. 

Its been hurting so much. My head. My tongue. And maybe a teeny weeny part of my heart. Maybe what WK said was true, maybe i should change my attitude to life. Maybe not. I mean. I've had my fair share of a sucky life, what with the weird illnesses and all. It's actually mostly surprising how i managed to survive till now. 

You're probably thinking "how weird can a illness be?". Let me share with you. Imagine an ulcer on your tongue, maybe two. Imagine how much it hurts when you try to drink water. Now, imagine that ulcer covering maybe 30% of your tongue. Nice, isn't it?

That wasn't enough? What about this. Imagine the pimple you get on your face. The one where pus collects inside. Now imagine that pimple growing in some part of your body, and at the same time multiplying the size by a few hundreds, maybe a thousand, to a size of a tennis ball. Disgusting? Tell me about it.

Ok so i've lived with those for 17 years, and i've pretty much tried to stay happy as much as i could. But sometimes, when a string gets too much tension, it snaps. It really snaps. Maybe i haven't reached that stage yet, but i'm sure of one thing, at this rate i'm going, there's no telling how long i can hold out for. 

I try hard to be happy you know, and i try real hard. But the thing is, with the constant family problems and maybe some personal stuff, it isn't really that easy. When i lie on my bed, it's like a chain reaction. I tell myself to think about other stuff to distract myself from one problem, and another problem pops up, and on and on it goes. 

Ok, maybe this post didn't really help me clear my headache, but i'm kind of glad i said it out. Though not literally. I guess i'll pretty much end here. Not much else to say. 

And then theres her. Ok this part may be a little mushy. But i'm kind of lost. So heck. I don't know if this is what people call love, or even like for that matter. But she makes me tense, so tense that sometimes i can't even concentrate on a word the teacher is saying. Everytime i try to talk to her, my mouth gets stuck, literally, i can't reply like i normally would. Its so hard a feeling to describe. One thing for sure, her name keeps surfacing in my mind, accompanying the things she said, the stuff she does, which intrigues me so much. Its annoying to be honest. The thing is, as much as i would gladly like to lie to myself, i can almost be certain that it is impossible between us. Too impossible to even consider about. I mean, i could come up with a dozen of reasons to convince myself that she likes me, but i would also know that none of that are true. It hurts. It hurts so much.

It hurts. So much.