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Thursday, July 31, 2014

That feeling

Have you ever
Had that feeling
Where you've missed someone so badly
You tried every method to come in concact with that person
But had no respond?

There's a type of feeling
I cannot name
Because expressions can't express this feeling

But there is this feeling
Where you suddenly have the urge to talk to that person
But the problem is
The person you're desparately looking for isn't there

And what's worst is that
You don't even know if that person feels the same.

Like how a fish without water is a dead fish
But water without fishes are clearer and cleaner

You might need them
But they might not need you back

I'm clueless about this feeling
But I too feel insecure

Of what? 

I would like to know myself

Little Things

Sometimes,
You don't know how much little things hurt

So what?
If I have a smile plastered on my face
It isn't okay

It isn't
And
It won't be

You might not notice all those dried tears
Or those teary chokes
But that doesn't mean they don't exist

Maybe someday
I'll get so used to those kind of stabs
I'll feel so numb

So numb
That I won't be able to feel anymore

So numb
That there is no longer a surrounding wall protecting my heart
But a frozen one

A frozen heart

Emotional

I'm too emotional, they say.

But this is who I am

I can try to change
But where is the time I'm supposed to have?

Or am I not worth the wait
Because maybe nobody actually cares

I can't please all of you
Nor can I be a people pleaser
That's against my policy
That isn't me
And it doesn't seem right to me either

Because showing who you really are
Brings out your character
That inner self which is supposed to be beautiful
Supposed to, may I emphasise. 

"It's the inside that counts"

"Inner beauty is more important that outer"

Those quotes, are just bullshit in our society
In the end
You still judge
You still prefer a miss perfect
Who can please you all
Even if you know they're putting on a show

Cut all this "inner beauty" crap
Please, I beg you.
Because the prettier others think you look on the inside
The faker you get.

"Everybody's got a dark side"
It's up to you to accept me or not

Just so you know,
I might cry
I might die
But once I get over that emotional period
I will not give a bloody damn about your thoughts

Changes are good I admit
But once you try changing
People crave for more
They want more
They insist that you continue changing
Not knowing the pain which is brought along

I tried
I did try
But in the end
Like any normal human being
 I get tired too

Regret

I regret doing things so often that I don't even remember what I did to make me regret so badly.

I have mini flashbacks about decisions I have once made
But
Out of 100 I probably regret 90

I don't remember making a right decision
Every decision of mine leads into
A chamber of
Misery
and herhaps,
Disappointment

And then I fall into a pit of regret

I'm a hopless case.

Clustered Thoughts

So the Raya holidays are coming to an end and honestly I have no freaking idea what happened this whole week. This whole week just passed by. It felt like everything has gone in a blur but yet so many things has happened within this span of 5 days.

Before I continue blogging and stuff, I think I'm going to post short little lines about all the crap that's going in my head.

I just feel so uneasy and there's currently no one to turn to.

So basically school is starting and I don't really feel like interacting with human beings for now. I just feel so lost, so insecure about everything. It's like the world has suddenly decided to turn back at you.

So many thoughts
So few words
And too little ears.

It's like living in a world by yourself like a walking corpse.

I wonder,  what happened to that carefree life. What happened.

My mind is now clustered with unanswerable questions. But the biggest problem is not the fact that it's an unanswerable question.

The biggest problem is, I don't even know what the question is.

Inner Words

Its good to get stuff out of your chest.

Especially those words of uncertainty. 

The future does not really lie in your palms, it lies in everybody's.

I don't really know how I think nor feel anymore.

I feel so unrealistic, robotic.

Help.

Saturday, July 26, 2014

Last Night

Tonight, I'll not wipe my tears any more.

Because tonight will be the last night I shred another tear. 

I'll make an entrance as another person.

A whole new person.

Watch my transformation and we'll see if you enjoy this change.

No more crying.

No more weakness.

But thank you for telling me.

It's probably time for a change too.

because:

"But darling,
You've got to be your own hero,
Because everyone else is busy saving themselves."

Sunday, July 6, 2014

Living. Learning. Changing

So I went to Taylor's Lakeside Campus open day today with my parents to check out courses there. I have once thought about building Engineering when I was a little kid. For what I see now, kids tend to pick occupations with "super hero's" roles in my childhood time, maybe a fire fighter, a teacher, or perhaps a police men. In dramas, and even some societies, these occupations are one of the most respected occupations ever had in their country. However, I never once had a dream like that. For me, money was quite an important aspect even when I was a little girl. That's why I turned to Building Engineering.

When time ticked by, I started to realize that money isn't everything, it is important, but it isn't what you should live for. Interest is something you should never neglect when choosing a career, why should you pursue a dream you never dreamed of? So I decided on Architecture, where I wouldn't have to be cooped up in an office in front of a computer during work hours, clock in and clock out. A robot life, I would call that. In this path, I believe that I'll be able to get in and out of the office, visit sites, take a look at nature, meet and interact with different clients. For me, this is life, dealing with projects, handling customers, brainstorming etc. In fact, I prefer looking into the creative and imaginative side of my mind for a solution or idea rather that searching through piles of books for a complicated maths solution.

I had little bits of flashbacks, reminding me about myself being fascinated by green house buildings, modern houses, compact yet comfortable areas for us humans to live in. It was then, I decided to take a step towards this path.

I like to imagine, yet I cannot draw these pictures I have in mind.
I can visualize, and yet I cannot sketch out this imagery I have in my mind.

These two contradictions I have for this career path made me hesitate, would I be in the wrong path, I ask myself. But today, after a talk with one of the architecture faculty at Taylor's, my question has been answered.

"Skills can be taught, but the creative mind cannot be answered through text books"

I was quite deep in thought when he started explaining about the courses we would touch and different challenges we might face along the way. No road is easy, but it will be worth it as long as if you have the passion for it. I like the idea about visiting buildings and learning about urbanization, picturing the landscape of the area near the building you have designed. This might be the path, but somehow, deep inside, I still am not so sure about this path, it could be a life long journey, but it could also be a waste if I realize that it isn't my cup of tea after the first year foundation.

I once thought about taking up language, English Literature, I might say. I love reading. Every time we have to read a novel during my English classes (the ones outside school), I'm usually ahead of the other students. Sadly, they don't offer literature in Language here. Their English subject is like an extra tuition for those who fall under Band 2-3 in their placement test during enrollment. Reading, speaking, grammar, writing, it's what i do now in class, and it isn't what I am currently looking for. So I guess English Literature is crossed out in Taylor's.

I too did a career test. Most of my options fall under art and people. So the counselor told me a few things about myself, which I would like to keep personal, but she mainly talked about interaction with people, creativity and languages. All in all, I still am the queen of the test. The test, is a dead elimination and suggestion of jobs for ourselves, it can be accurate, or not. While we, are human, this logical mind is what that counts. The test is based on your interest and values for the society, but if you find yourself comfortable with whatever career path, then go for it.

Architecture. A big maybe, and a smaller chance of saying no :)

Anyway, I feel like touching a probably sensitive issue for the people I know, not sure if you guys will read this blog post of not, but I just feel like saying some things about the past few days.

I know, arguments and disagreements are almost unavoidable in project works or group projects, but sometimes, the situation might not be as tight as before if we choose our words wisely. I just chose to take this matter as an example to reflect upon so that I can change my way of thinking in the future.

Now, most people find criticism hurtful while some find it essential in order to improve for the better. I find critics harsh, and I myself, like normal human beings, find criticism bashful and hurt, especially after all that hard work and effort. You feel like letting out all that frustration and telling that critic off, but that doesn't really help the situation now does it. When you look at it from the critic's perspective, all you see is an outcome that doesn't meet your expectation, you look at it, you too feel frustrated, and you criticize the person working on the project not knowing that the root of the problem might start from a communication error between yourselves.

There is a possibility where the critic (the leader perhaps, or the one leading that specific project) explaining the job wrongly or not clearly. And yourself (the one who is doing the hands on job) not understanding the job clearly of getting the wrong information.

By the looks of it, this could be the beginning of a huge argument or the beginning of a change in work attitude. Communication is the key to success in this matter. Yes, even though I hate being criticized, I still need to accept other's opinions and taking other's feedback into consideration. However, I find that other than being harsh, critics can also sometimes give good comments and feedback about their work. It'll be like a balance between the good and bad, yin and yang.

Spread out the inner opinions, the inner thoughts, the inner feelings and the other perspective. This way, you can see though thoroughly and clearly, knowing where exactly to move your next pawn.

Oh and omghjklakaldksalkjhdf I can go to bed peacefully now <3 ahh yay life is just so darn great!

Throwback to 29th of June

It has been a busy week for me, dealing with school stuff and homework, I had some spare time after completing my work for tomorrow's "Hari Pameran" so I decided to take some time off and blog.

I'll be blogging about the day my idiotic buddies decided to take me out for dinner at Sri Petaling, late birthday celebration. The things about buddies is that they tend to get on your nerves so badly sometimes you feel like throwing a shoe, no maybe ten shoes, towards them. But you also cannot deny the fact that they play a huge role in your life and cannot be eliminated without some sort of feeling with a click of your fingers. Love and hate has a thin line between them, but the tendency of leaving the argument behind after you fight is much higher when you have a super strong friendship, unless if the matter brought too much angst, but we five are cool with each other :P

Padi house!


My dinner <3

So these sneaky dudes went to Mid Valley on the same day as myself and bought me a 3D Globe Puzzle with Tinkerbell on it. Thank you freaks, I love it! I didn't actually quite expect a present like this so it was really shocking when I saw the packaging. I didn't know this mere comment I made when we passed the shop made you guys decide to get it for me. For whoever who invested in the present, thank you all!

Mah cute shorties <3

Checkered gals! <3

Happy family!

Wore checkers with Cai Yi and Pei Kee that day. Too bad we had Chinese tuition class at night or we would have loitered around even more after dinner. Grabbed a cup of my favourite Ochado Roasted Milk Tea before leaving for tuition. Embarrassing photo shooting session with this pig!






Third birthday celebration with mah besties, love you all to the max <3

Anyway, thank you guys for trying to plan something for me, the conversation you guys had sounded really hilarious.

Somehow, I still wonder what else that person knows about myself, personal stalker ;p