Yesterday is history, Tomorrow a mystery, But today is a gift.. That's why its called the "present"...
Saturday, April 05, 2014
Realization that you only matter so much~
There were times that the only thing clouding my mind would be what fun things I would do today, or wondering what you would eat for lunch and dinner~
Those days seem like a distant memory now...
You get up with a cold sinking feeling that today will probably be the same thing again, that the phone will not ring or the tablet will just stay quiet~
*sigh*
You grudgingly drag yourself out of bed, might as well since you have been dozing in and out throughout the morning.
*looks at the clock*
Aaah, its already 10 minutes to noon, but in this state how in the world can someone make lunch?
You set yourself down in front of your laptop and prepare yourself to munch away on comfort food like kitkat and an entire bag of chips just to make yourself feel somewhat better~
But then again, you stop yourself under the pretext that you made a promise to yourself earlier tat week that you would at least TRY to eat healthily, appropriately and that exercise would follow that diet every 2 days or so~
While absent-mindedly downloading series that you follow while your thought still swirl around the memories you have of that person.
The tab makes a quiet sound and you jump at it, only to be disappointed as always...
The day drones on, and you don't know what to do...
Maybe all those tired days during the weekdays were actually preoccupying your time so much that you didn't really had the time to feel this way, and now that the much celebrated weekend has arrive, you realized that now you dread the weekends even more than ever.
*looks around*
Everyone else had something to do, somewhere to go, someone to see, but you are tied down with the effort to not spend your money drastically as you have nothing, even no one to spend your money with.
You scroll around the movies being shown that day, but hey, you realized you have already watched most of the movies worth watching when you consoled yourself last week when you realized you were going to be alone for at least 2 weeks, maybe even more~
*walks to the kitchen*
You realize that regardless of everything you do in your power, the house will always be messy.
That realization dawned on you just recently after almost 6 months of staying with your housemate
You walk into the kitchen to see kitchen utensils uncleaned and plates piled up in the sink.
With a glance, you smirk and open the fridge to only see that it has been filled to the brim too, and your stuff gets pushed around to make space for things that are not yours.
Heck, all those things IN the fridge should be finished first BEFORE jamming in new stuffs~!
*slams the fridge door*
Then you hear that ever so faint notification from the tab from that special person.
You run to the room like a 100m dash, feeling that even Usain Bolt could not have bested you.
The tab flickers to life and before you know you grin idiotically replying the messages~
and quite suddenly you are left hanging...
waiting...
disappointed yet again~
*stomach grumbles*
You realized all the excitement and waiting just made you forgot about the fact that you were looking for something to eat.
Resigning to the fact that you dread going back into the kitchen, you start munching on a bar of kitkat and started tearing up the bag of chips you were so desperately trying to stay away from this morning in an effort to drown away the hunger and disappointment you are experiencing now...
The tab feebly makes a sound again but by now, you're already resigned to the fact it might always be this way~
You reply and when the messages end abruptly, you shrug and doze off on the bed, consoled by the bag of chips and that bar of kitkat you ate earlier.
You knew and yet you choose to keep doing this...
Is this worth it?
Are you not worth something?
Maybe not....
You know you've went through this... albeit differently, but don't deny it~
Monday, March 03, 2014
Fights with someone dear....
There are things that one will always regret but happens anyway, fights over disagreements or of different opinion on a one single simple matter will always be one that makes that very list.
I mean, who wants ro argue with thier loved ones?
We cherish them so much, that the very idea of losing them brings tears to one's eyes and makes us reconcile with them immediately.
What exactly do we want that special one to know about us?
Why the different opinions?
I would want to share every small detail with that special person, and like wise, I want to know and be involved in that person's daily life.
Why you ask?
It gives me a sense to cherishment, that I am actually part of that special someone's life, and nothing would me me happier than that.
Imagine when you are told to stay away and mind your own business, to give them some space...
What would you feel like?
I would worry day and night, with your health, worries and concern become my own as they very much concern me the moment you were involved.
Why you ask?
It shows to the world that this very individual is who I care the most about, that their happiness and troubles are mine as well.
Imagine when you found out that they'd rather keep everything to themselves and keep you out of their lives instead, as it is just the way they are...
What would you feel like?
I would do almost anything within my power if it meant making you happy, or making special memories along the way.
Why you ask?
It shows to everyone else how much we are interconnected, and that you mean a great deal to me.
Imagine when that wish get crumpled and stepped on when they say they'd rather be by themselves, as they claim to be loners for that is what they 'really are'
What would you feel like?
I'll tell you how it feels like...
It feels that I am beneath you and never even your equal.
It feels like I have been an idiot for being a one-sided fool who just charged in and did stuff which is not even noticed, let alone appreciated.
It feels that I am so insignificant, that you are not even worth that person's time, and they would reject any need to change by claiming that this is what kind of person they are, wihout even attempting to change.
Such arguments are usually two ways...
The moment it becomes one way, it starts to break down, cuz there is only so much one person can take before they are crushed beneath whatever hopes, dreams and commitment they were hung up on at the beginning of it all
That's the moment they stary walking away.
That's the moment you know you don't matter any more
Tuesday, July 02, 2013
Simple things that count~
but then again, I guess I have come to the conclusion that pretty much everything is never under our control, so we have to constantly improvise and keep up with what is happening around us to fit it...
So hey guyZ, hope things are going well at the moment?
Week after next week would be the start of my finals for year 4, and still I have yet to start on full gear for my revision..
Well, it's not like I have been totally stagnant, I have been reading bits of here and there at the moment, whatever tickled my fancy...
but I really have to get myself started as soon as possible...
maybe it's because i have other things occupying my mind at the moment~
Yesterday was my first long run after quite some time...
My pedometer on my hand phone clocked a 5+km in 35 minutes and coupled with 60 leg raises and 60 push ups, can't say I was in the fittest state but it felt good to break a sweat and not think of anything but rather concentrating on how far more can I run, or completing the next rep to complete the set...
No....
The moment I stopped running, my worries and fears come back to me...
Things that I worry about come rushing back to the front of my mind, as it the momentum of my run was keeping it at the back of my head, and now that I have stopped, there is nothing holding it back from resurfacing and reoccupying my thoughts.
If only I can just keep running... until I could no longer run or at least be able to outrun my fears...
But then there are somethings that you care about...
There are things that no matter how much you'd try to block them out, they remain in place, as if carved in stone and no matter what you do, it will forever be there, ever present...
What are those things you ask?
About those you care about..
About those you worry about...
About that small statement that someone close to you mentioned carelessly...
About that person who has been there for you...
About your family...
About your brothers and sisters...
About being there for someone special to you...
About keeping a promise...
About being dependable to those dear to you...
and the list goes on...
They say a person's true character and feelings will only show when they are at their weakest point, or when they feel that they no longer have a choice and they have to make a desperate choice...
What would they choose?
What would they do?
I fear that question every time my subconscious asks me that...
After all... who am I?
Piece~
Monday, May 13, 2013
Mother's day~
Wednesday, February 10, 2010
Did you ever think like this?
DO you know??
a human body can only bear up to 45 Del (units) of pain...
BUT at the time of giving birth, a woman feels up to 75 Del of pain!!
This is similar to 20 bones getting fractured at the same time~!
LOVE your mom.. God couldn't be everywhere, and therefore he made mothers...











The most beautiful person on Earth,