[Tuesday, March 17, 2009]
Something has changed. Unknown, but I can surely feel it. Would it be temporary or is it permanent? I don’t know either. The fact is, I don’t feel comfortable at all. It feels like holding yourself for something, but feels so choking that you want to speak out loud, and when such opportunities never persist, things are just eating inside out. Make things worse, or at least that what I’m afraid about going to happen.
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3k4 @ 9:37 PM *
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[Saturday, March 14, 2009]
I hate u for your decision tonight and what you are going to do today until tomorrow.
You cannot give me enough good reasons as a basis of your action/decision. Things that you said as a common sense for good purposes, seems like to me not worthy enough compare to the things to sacrifice. My common sense just cannot accept it. To my logic all those reasons seems to be your selfish consideration, always about you (especially those people around you), without taking me into account, not even talk about and asking my permission in advance!
Three to four hours I waste just to wait for you, accompany you, and helping you in fulfilling your good purpose. Then what I have at the end? NOTHING! In fact you don’t even ask my permission or at least opinion for things that you are going to decide.
Makes me wonder, who am I to you? What am I for you? Words can speak a thousand things, but action definitely speaks louder than any words.
* Posted by
3k4 @ 12:23 AM *
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[Tuesday, March 03, 2009]
Last night, or should I say this early morning, I have a bizarre dream. In my dream I was thinking about most of my friends have found their path. In fact one of them just take a turning point, leave the current comfort zone and move into another direction, which seems not so comfort in terms of one thing, but definitely give more comfort in terms of another thing.
I remember vividly, there was I sitting on a bench under the tree, looks like a park, with the buildings view at far. There is a pathway and I was looking one friend walk by – looking at his back, toward the path out of the part and on to the city. Then I was thinking about my other friend who just mentioned earlier. Wind blows, cool air, fall leaves, seems like winter. Felt chill, literally, and lonely. Feeling to be left behind, alone, and envious to them who had found their way. All led me to even gloomier and sad.
Then I woke up suddenly because of the sound of my phone; still feeling sad. One message pop up, I read and suddenly I was feeling better. I can still feel the chill and loneliness, but I didn’t feel so alone anymore. Still not to be over joy, learning to control my feelings to restrict the emotional ups and down, but the impact was definitely good. Just like somebody who nearly choked in the darkness of the dawn, and suddenly see the light of sunrise. Although just a glimpse at far away, the presence of the light feels so relieving.
If only the person who sent the message knows about this: how one message that I read when I woke up could bring such a brightening effect for my day and help me eases my nightmares.
* Posted by
3k4 @ 11:36 AM *
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[Monday, March 02, 2009]
I’m sick and tired of all this waiting game. Time seems to be my constant companion, separation has developed the distance, and technology seems to be my unusual enemy for it sometime makes things worse by not working.
I’m sick and tired with all of the uncertainties. Keep wondering and guessing things, unanswered questions and what-it-seems-like ignorance. My mind is the constant enemy here for it always plays trick with me, makes things worse and led me to mental fatigue due to the volatile ups and downs.
I’m sick and tired to keep repeating the same pattern. How much longer should I endure, how many times should it recurred, and how much strength I have to hold on?
I’m getting sick and tired of being sick and tired.
* Posted by
3k4 @ 12:22 AM *
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