Archive for October, 2006

really…

Thursday, October 12th, 2006

…how often do you see me posting 3 times in here in 24 hours? well, never. until today. not sure what i have to say. feeling very ill. but quite literally dragged myself to office this morning anyway. what can i say? 1 day it’s all joy, on others, despair seems to be in the forefront of everything. ahhh…if you think i’m complaining too much in here. if you think i’m feeling too sad over here. it’s cos i got no one to talk to. no one to turn to. where is everyone? where is anyone? i am lost. i am alone. and honestly quite fed up. fed up that i’m alone again. and i’m lost again. and no matter how i try, i seem to be lacking in one way or another. would anyone be able to accept that i am not perfect, but still be able to just give me a chance anyway? it couldn’t have been more dramatic. as i was walking back from the mrt, the rain started pouring down, the wind and droplets of rain brushed against my face relentlessly. as i walked along the unshaded path to home, the rain drops fell on my head like how my heart have fallen time and again. ahhh…speechless. ahhh yes…where is everyone? where is anyone? i thought you said you’d be here for me? well…i am alone again…

this must be a new low…

Wednesday, October 11th, 2006

…with me having registered a post in here right before i slept. and now, i woke up in the middle of the night again at 3am. and i can’t sleep. cos there are so many thoughts in my head. and i’m again sitting here, typing away. ahhh…

i’ve been told i should really do something about my sleep. like go learn yoga or something to learn to relax. ironically it’s the same person who told me that who’s giving me the sleepless nights. haha. no, it’s not your fault. it is perhaps just a series of unfortunate events that has rolled onto where i am now. so many words to say. yet somehow not even sure if it makes a difference for me to open my mouth.

anyway, john mayer has a new album. among the songs, is one called ‘dreaming with a broken heart’. and this is it…


When you’re dreaming with a broken heart
The waking up is the hardest part
You roll outta bed and down on your knees
And for the moment you can hardly breathe
Wondering was she really here?
Is she standing in my room?
No she’s not, ’cause she’s gone, gone, gone, gone, gone….

When you’re dreaming with a broken heart
The giving up is the hardest part
She takes you in with your crying eyes
Then all at once you have to say goodbye
Wondering could you stay my love?
Will you wake up by my side?
No she can’t, ’cause she’s gone, gone, gone, gone, gone….

Oooooooooohhhhhhhhh

Now do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand
Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?
Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?
Do i have to fall asleep with roses in my hand?
Would you get them if i did?
No you won’t, ’cause you’re gone, gone, gone, gone, gone….

When you’re dreaming with a broken heart
The waking up is the hardest part

it’s my 90th…

Wednesday, October 11th, 2006

…post in here. wow. i remember the first post i made. i was down, depressed, felt like i had nowhere to go and came to make a confession to myself. honestly, everytime i type in here, i serve only to release myself, and to talk to myself. i never really cared who read this. or what people really think. i’m normally here just to talk bout something that made me terribly happy, or frustratingly depressed, or very rarely, when i’m bored.

89 posts on from my first, i’m still sitting here, typing away, somewhat disgruntled at how life always seem to provide me with challenges. challenges that i know have made me stronger, hopefully a little wiser, yet not eager to have gone through, not eager to go through again. ahh yes. life.

i have just read some things that i had said over a year ago. things i said to a person who meant a lot to me before. i tend to keep some records of what i had said, or what have been said to me. cos i believe some memories are important to keep. i realise how foolish i was. how i’ve made mistake after mistake. and i know that i will continue to make them. i know it won’t stop as long as i am blinded by emotions. i’m just hoping i’ll make them mistakes with a lower regularity. do i hope i’ll stop? no, not really. cos when i stop making the mistakes, that’s when i stop giving a damn.

currently, shades of the struggles i went through before seem to be re-occuring. well…aileen’s conclusion of me is that i’m sadistic. that i enjoy pain. haha she always has the craziest views. or does she? hmmm…do i really enjoy pain? is that why i always seem to be in a downward spiral? well, let me make this clear. no. no i am not sadistic. i guess sometimes i just get too preoccupied with chasing happiness that i forget to stop and take a breath. i keep sprinting after it, stretching my hands out as far as i can, and i’m out of breath, but i’m still stretching. seems like the harder i stretch, the further it is. maybe i just need to realise when i should just say ‘hang on, let’s catch my breath’, then go after it again.

well..today i had a horrible day. i’ve been ill all day. got problems with a person or two. no idea how did it get so lousy. but now i’m here. i have typed in here. i feel minutely better. but at least that’s something. flashing back the unhappy memories, the struggles i have gone through, the struggles i seem to be going through, the struggles that seemingly are here to stay, at least i sit here on my own, in my room, in my own world, i can just very sincerely pray for happiness and peace to be with the people i care most about. they may or may not know i am thinking of them, but it all doesn’t matter, nothing else matters if they are tucked in at home, safe and sound, happy and relaxed, contented and satisfied.

this weekend…

Sunday, October 8th, 2006

…my oh my this weekend. this weekend couldn’t have gone any better. and to quote from a colleague, ‘any better, it’d be a sin’. i’m extremely exhausted right now due to the fact that i had no more than 4 hours of sleep last night. and even then, i woke up every hour. but it’s not the frustrating kind. this is the kind whereby i’m so excited about something that i can’t sleep. i haven’t had too many of those before. heck, i’ve NEVER had this exact same kinda thing before.

so why am i here? because i need to balance out the good and the bads i type in here, and trust me, today was a super big plus. though i entered a post yesterday, i shall do so again right now. let’s rewind to friday. friday, was expecting the night to be horrible. but then turned out that the office had arranged for us to meet some lawyers for drinks at pub after work. went for that. was alright. didn’t get to mingle too much. played some pool. drank a little. ate a little. bonded with my director. which is always good. haha

yesterday. didn’t do anything except spent the whole day trying to finalise the details of my plan for today. as i said, couldn’t sleep at night even though i exercised, ran around the neighbourhood, and did whatever other stuffs lah. so this morning, once woke up, again continue to finalise the details of my plan. from the word ‘go’, i was already running around. quite literally. at one point, i was practically jogging through the crowd in a shopping mall. hahahaha. felt cool with the wind blowing in my face. not cool when the sweat started dripping down my shirt.

so…as i said in the previous post, seemed like my plan was breaking down bit by bit. actually, seemed like it was breaking down chunks by chunks. but then some last minute adjustments, last minute additions, last minute modifications, the plan went smooth as smooth can be. i am glad almost everything was what i intended it to be. only 1 sour note to the evening, but let’s not get into that. let’s just be grateful, and say thank you for allowing it to happen. i know i curse at god quite often. but thank you today for the haze clearing up a bit. hahaha

lastly, i’m here to type all this even while i’m yawning and fighting the closing eye lids, because i’m trying to make a point. you said i will forget this day in years to come, but i won’t, and i’m typing it down here to reassure you at least there’s a record somewhere to remind me, should the impossible happen, and i forget. better actions than words of mine trying to convince you, right?

today…

Saturday, October 7th, 2006

…is a day that i have marked on my calendar since no less than 3 months back. ah yes. the day has arrived. so, what’s the big deal with the day? well, that’s for me to know and for you to try dig it out of me unsuccessfully. haha

so what have i done throughout the day? well…since the moment i got up, i’ve been carrying on my plan and it’s almost 90% there. sadly, last night and 2 nights ago, i received news about my plans coming undone. parts of it are slowly falling apart obviously due to unforeseen circumstances.

as i have said so many times before, everytime i plan something, surely something goes wrong somewhere somehow. whyyyyyyyyyyyyyy??? hahaha i tell you, it’s so annoying to keep planning, twisting and turning, getting all anxious yet excited, and then find out this or that is gonna ruin it. consolation this time is i got the news before i actually wanna go ahead with it. well…at least some parts of it looks like it will carry on. or at least i should keep my fingers firmly crossed for fear something again crops up. *touch wood* let’s all keep our fingers crossed for me now, shall we? :D

choices, choices…

Wednesday, October 4th, 2006

…life is about choices. or is it really? well…i suppose mostly life is about making decisions, making choices, opting which path to take. during the weekend when i was back in kl driving around, i was thinking about life. my life. i figured, hey, life is like driving a car. when you’re controlling the stering wheel, you are deciding which roads to take, which turns to take. route 1, 2 or 3? it’s your choice when you’re on the wheel. you can pick any road you want to get onto. sometimes you pick a route that may be long, but the traffic is good. or the quickest route, but you face the typical kl jam. my point is you could plan all you want, but you wouldn’t know which is the best route until you finally take it.

and how about planning your route, and planning to take a certain turn. and an onrushing car hits you head on? through no fault of your own, you’re in an accident. you move only when the traffic light is green. but the other car hits you anyway. you have planned your route as best you can, but an outside influence means that whatever you planned, you won’t be reaching your destination.

how about when you’re not on the steering wheel? someone else is driving you around. you don’t have a say as to where you’re going. which route you’re taking? would you have a control over it? no, you’re just riding along. you’re in the passenger seat. you don’t have a control over your destination. nor the journey to your destination.

ah. life is a bit like that ain’t it? you could plan all you want. you may not get the outcome you planned. and though you’re driving through your life, thinking you’re in control, 1 second of madness from an outside influence may mean the end of your life. yes. i can make all the decisions i want about my own life. but what can i do about these ‘outside influences’ or ‘accidents’? nothing. how about the helpless feeling of wanting to reach a certain destination but not given the choice? how about when you’re on the passenger seat, and the driver says ‘i’m turning left’, there’s no point with you saying ‘i want to turn right’. ahhh…life…

this goes way back to over a year ago when i said that people make decisions without bothering how it affects others’ lives. do they need to consider? no. must they accomodate? no. should they think twice? yes, please. whatever decisions the other person may make, i can respect. i can try to understand the best i can. but could you, would you, try to consider if i deserve a harsh or difficult kind of ‘outside influence’?

thing is, through my whole life, i don’t think i have wronged too many people. i have always tried to be tactful. i always try to consider the many other views of others. i try to treat people as sincerely as i can. i try to be as helpful and honest as i can. i am by no means an angel. but sometimes i wonder where does my happiness lie. do i not deserve continuous moments of joy? or at least do i not deserve less disappointments and sadness? i have lived in kl, manchester, a short while in london and now i’m in singapore. i continually wonder if i will get my happiness. i keep searching, one place to another.

maybe i expect a lot. maybe not. i’m not sure the reason for my existence. perhaps i have not learnt despite being burnt so many times. sometimes i get so tired. it’s like i’m fighting against gravity. gravity, it’s working against me. gravity, wants to bring me down.

after the past few years of sorrow, i now tell myself i shall just live for the moment. and try the best i can to be grateful for whatever i can get. i try my best to say thank you lord, for through the darkest periods in my life, i’m still breathing now. sometimes, it’s hard to be grateful and ‘happy’ and cheerful when i’m fighting against gravity. there were few times when i felt perhaps i wouldn’t be able to find my real joy in life. those times when i felt like giving up on life. but i know i deserve better. i refuse to give up. i know i deserve better than i’ve gotten out of life. lately i keep getting told life owes me nothing. yes. you’re right. i am the one owing myself happiness. however ‘right’ or ‘wrong’ anything may be, i will not give up on my happiness. i will not give up without a fight. and yes, i fight real hard. real real hard.

today was bad, real bad…

Monday, October 2nd, 2006

…in terms of how work went. i woke up with a monster flu from last night, and a dodgy stomach that had not cured. decided to get to work anyway. so i went, and i spent the whole morning sneezing, grabbing a tissue after another. couldn’t fully concentrate on work cos my nose was trying to kill me. managed to slug through though. then about noon, the laptop hung, the screen turned blue, my hard disk crashed. nope, i don’t have the work saved i had done all morning. and nope, that’s what i get for not taking mc to rest and instead try to work through the pain barrier. all because i was told to be ’serious in my work’. and i was trying to prove that. argh. oh well…plans to return home after lunch had to be scrapped. no choice but to return to office to get it fixed otherwise no work can be done tomorrow. so went back to office, then got work dumped on me again. can’t leave. had to stay and clear things. sigh…

all that, and i came home with a huge smile on my face. why? today has been a much brighter day than it has been for the past week. it had felt like a whole year but today was a bit of a relief. not in terms of work obviously. after work, i left to continue the steps that i had planned for over a month. see, i have this thing planned since back then, and along the way i have been told i am ‘wasting’ my this and that. but then i insist anyway. we know people can’t dissuade me from something i feel very strongly about. so i progressed with it and today, i’m about 85% there. i came home with a huge smile because what i planned is coming ever so near, and i’m putting on the final touches quite excitedly.

it’s funny how life is. how stupid life is. i don’t know if it’s a known fact or not, but i am such a day-dreamer. sometimes i day-dream so much, they probably manifest into my dreams at night. whatever the reason. it don’t matter anymore. sometimes we make such stupid decisions that we know will cost us a lot, but we don’t care. we still just go ahead with it. we are blinded by the goal our hearts set. we are oblivious to the costs of reaching ever so hard for the rainbow. we try to climb, even when we know we’ll fall. why? because ‘we’ is me.

yup…it’s back to sunday again…

Sunday, October 1st, 2006

…and i just got home bout an hour or so ago from kl. yup, this weekend was spent in kl. once again, let’s rewind back to friday. friday started not well. not well at all. wake up in the morning, and then argued already. but managed to resist all my bad instincts, then later on the day, things turned slightly brighter. the busride back to kl was fine. watched fearless on the bus. last movie ever by jet li? hmm…

saturday, it started with lunch with parents. then got a haircut, then saw a sinse on my very troublesome back. then went to meet up with mei at 1U. mei was 2 hours late. why? cos she overslept. DOH! have a date with me and dare to oversleep. never die before. hmph… anyway, had dinner with her. i had gone into tgif and got us a table. but since she was late, i sat there alone for an hour looking like i got stood up. hahaha damn you wong mei seen! dinner was good though. had so so so much food. haven’t eaten like that for quite a while already. the type you feel uncomfortably full to the point of throwing up. and i very nearly did. hahaha

after that, met up with aldrian and gang. aldrian’s going back to uk on tuesday. won’t be back till god knows when. so was good to meet up once more before he leaves. spent ‘yam cha-ing’ at ss2. and watched footie. watched chelski draw. GOOD JOB. oh yeah, and during dinner, watch scousers lose. GOOD JOB. hahaha mei wasn’t impressed i was staring at the tv, but too bad lah. she was late. some more complain about my sloppy dressing. hahaha as i said mei, i expect you to accept me for me. i shouldn’t have to dress up for you. :P

sunday spent half the day with dad. had lunch, furniture shopping, moving some chairs, see the sinse again, had tea. and then i had to take the coach back here. on the coach, i suffered from flu and stomach aches again. wah…super super painful. sleeping halfway also can wake up from the pains. stress. stupid weak stomach. grrrr…still suffering from flu and ache now. sigh…and it’s 2am already.

so why am i typing here so late? well…because on friday night, i had a dream. it was a dream that as if reflected my actual situation in life. i woke up quite abruptly in the middle of it, stunned by how it is quite similar to what i really go through in the day. it leaves me a little speechless. i don’t know how to interpret it. but there is one thing i can say about this weekend. and that is for most part of it, i was able to resist my bad instincts. i was able to sit back, sit behind, sit at the side, without caving. i was able to try to open up a little space, and carry out my plan of attempting to ‘let the dust settle’. i don’t know how it has turned out to be or how it will pen out to be but i hope this plan allows a bit of a breathing space and a positive outcome. i mean, come on, we all know how bad i am at sitting back, trying to be patient. haha let’s hope this monumental effort of mine will work out well. let’s hope it won’t backfire. it can’t get any worse than it is now, can it?