-teardrops a blessing. awaiting apocalypse-
haven had the courage to be silent and weep for quite sometime. but too in the past 4 weeks i had 3 such situations. wet pillows to sleep. voices buzzing. in internal conflict with myself. how nice would that be.
hey meiz. O's over le. time to relax but also try to find job with wha i offer to you k? jia you. hope you and eddy are happy together.
-跟女朋友讲话?更好..给她听你对我大小声说是为了她。-
早一点有女朋友也是好...
its interesting how ironic these sentences are when i picked up your call just now around 1am. its always the case. things change only after things cannot be reversed. what she discouraged have since become what she would like to happen. one day you will know. and at that day you will see how much pain you have given to me mdm i-owe-you-my-life.. and perhaps to you as well. am i sorry? i dunno. i m sick of being sorry for things i did not cause.
and im sick of being picked on whenever something goes wrong. when ppl dont put in effort they get away with it. i do everything 100%, yet once i do it less then 100% i get watched. i get picked on. i get reprimanded. is it fair? nobody EVER sees what i do. they only see what i do wrong or didnt do good enough. how fair is that? is that my fault too?
i cant even find people to talk to. i cant. even when im always ready to lend an ear to all the problems you all just talk to me when you feel like it. what type of life is this. what have i done before to deserve this? i really hope the world ends according to what the Bible Code said. please. i really don see the future anymore. its lonely, its painful, and its bleak. so what if i gave up last thursday. i decided not to think about all of you creatures anymore. Venusians. i dont need you. i dont ever want to care. i can even go to the extent of hating all of you. is it my face? on the bus you all just look at my face and decide to sit elsewhere. even when it is the last empty seat next to me. what? i stink? or i bite? or i got too many hands to go over all of you? its sickening the way you all respond.
range is over. so much for expecting myself to get the badge and award. marksman. i wait for the next year. if only i got the chance again. AGAIN is a powerful word. there are not too many agains in this world.
-all of you have found your happiness-
while i hang myself around the lingering mist searching my way out. God if only we are not puppets brought to this world to serve a purpose, we are just born to die.
"whats the furthest you went to with your gf?" G the-king-of-the-world asked me.
how about sentosa... of course thats not the answer.
good morning. watching your Urban Legend. dont need to talk to me. im not in a very talking mood anyway. i just hang around. and wait till people need me.
hey meiz. O's over le. time to relax but also try to find job with wha i offer to you k? jia you. hope you and eddy are happy together.
-跟女朋友讲话?更好..给她听你对我大小声说是为了她。-
早一点有女朋友也是好...
its interesting how ironic these sentences are when i picked up your call just now around 1am. its always the case. things change only after things cannot be reversed. what she discouraged have since become what she would like to happen. one day you will know. and at that day you will see how much pain you have given to me mdm i-owe-you-my-life.. and perhaps to you as well. am i sorry? i dunno. i m sick of being sorry for things i did not cause.
and im sick of being picked on whenever something goes wrong. when ppl dont put in effort they get away with it. i do everything 100%, yet once i do it less then 100% i get watched. i get picked on. i get reprimanded. is it fair? nobody EVER sees what i do. they only see what i do wrong or didnt do good enough. how fair is that? is that my fault too?
i cant even find people to talk to. i cant. even when im always ready to lend an ear to all the problems you all just talk to me when you feel like it. what type of life is this. what have i done before to deserve this? i really hope the world ends according to what the Bible Code said. please. i really don see the future anymore. its lonely, its painful, and its bleak. so what if i gave up last thursday. i decided not to think about all of you creatures anymore. Venusians. i dont need you. i dont ever want to care. i can even go to the extent of hating all of you. is it my face? on the bus you all just look at my face and decide to sit elsewhere. even when it is the last empty seat next to me. what? i stink? or i bite? or i got too many hands to go over all of you? its sickening the way you all respond.
range is over. so much for expecting myself to get the badge and award. marksman. i wait for the next year. if only i got the chance again. AGAIN is a powerful word. there are not too many agains in this world.
-all of you have found your happiness-
while i hang myself around the lingering mist searching my way out. God if only we are not puppets brought to this world to serve a purpose, we are just born to die.
"whats the furthest you went to with your gf?" G the-king-of-the-world asked me.
how about sentosa... of course thats not the answer.
good morning. watching your Urban Legend. dont need to talk to me. im not in a very talking mood anyway. i just hang around. and wait till people need me.