screams, and more screamings...
after so many years bearing witness to the destruction of a home, i'd gotten myself used to the noises and vulgarities every now and then.
but i wasn't prepared for this. the usual screamings still take place. but i recently heard the sound of beatings and that got me super mad. but just then, a stiffle in a cry, i heard my sister slouched on the sofa, crying as the noise went on.
while my anger subsided, sadness swept in. how can i protect her? how can i protect my sisters?
they don't deserve this. they don't know why.
now i feel the weight of the world hanging precariously on my shoulders. and it seemed it just got heavier.
much apologies to joyce and thomson. hotmail sucks and so does my computer. lappy died-ed on me again for the third time this year. and i'm working in the next 8-9 hours? and i'm not even sure if i can make it on sunday. world please stop for a second so i can breathe.
in case you haven't heard, i HATE the holidays.
mew...
♥Monday, December 22, 2008;
1:44 PM
no more purple dinosaur...
i have to say these past weeks have been tough. and the fact that it's the holidays - I HATE THE HOLIDAYS - none of my friends are around. they're busy i can understand. and i know i shouldn't be bugging them day and night with my whinings.
haiz... i'd have to say, this year sucked as much as it was awesome. i met some new friends, lost some old ones, got myself hurt over the silliest things and well, i LIVED. so it's not always plain sailing. but i don't regret the things i did, the words i said and everything i felt. they were real even though some gave me only a glimpse of happiness. at least i got to walk away with something.
some things in life can't be bought. like sheer concern over someone's well-being and not only asking because it seems like the right thing. and i never noticed this until yesterday. ah sin has always been my greatest confidante. so he doesn't speak english very well. it drives me nuts to correct his english. so he's not my age though he wouldn't disclose it to any soul on earth. i had mum dig up his personal information. =P
anyway, when i came to work, after smiling and greeting to just about everyone i passed, the first thing he asked was, "Sya, what's wrong?"
for a moment i stood dumbfounded, wondering where he got the idea. so, i said i was just fine. i guess i was just so drowned in my thoughts that i hadn't realised my expressions or behaviour. iwas silent all day and only speaking when i'm spoken to.
then during my break, ah sin came in, placed his hand on my head, gently shuffling my hair, "what's wrong? you look upset"
you cannot imagine how defensive i got and started mumbling then ending with a nope. =__= just tired i said.
then later, i just had to ask. we were together behind the counter, well, counting money. so i asked him something. and everything that was bothering came spilling out. i couldn't breathe, my heart was in my throat which made it so hard to speak and i was holding back from making a scene. god. it was such a relief for you to know how i felt. and i know i can trust you with anything.
all i ever wanted was someone who's sincerely concerned about me; someone who bothers to ask about me. like when i'm out, i'd hope someone would message me and ask me where i was, what time i'd be back or something like that. i come home to an empty house, and even when i'm around, all i get is a "oh, you're here?"
anywhere but here would be nice. -____-
mew...
♥Thursday, December 18, 2008;
2:20 AM
shh... so i'm at it again...
messing up the scrolls of time,
i scramble to find the precious pieces,
to change, tamper and manipulate,
the borderlines of balance
you swooped in and stole my heart away
you touched my face
and you held it if it were yours
carressing my heated skin
you spoke and laughed with me
you shared your darkest desires
and still i treasure those moments
and i cringe inside in bleeding pain
i tore my chest open
i ripped my heart out and gave them to you
here i lie bleeding
while you're flying through the wind
i drown myself in bitter darts
my sorrow plunging me into the abyss
i haven't shed enough tears for you
but i'm tired carrying this burden
i want school to be over. i want time to stand still. i want to reel into the future. and skip out on every inconvenient darn thing. but it's not fair right? i'd have to go through a river before i can get to the other side.
now the question is, do i have the heart to go all the way, or do i give up and drown myself?
mew...
♥Monday, December 15, 2008;
11:59 PM
shoot me please . . .
i beg of you. someone, anyone shoot me. i can't take it that i'm always falling into these kind of traps and it seems i'll never get out of it.
i'm not SUPPOSED to:
- have problems cause my "purpose" in life is to help others and not myself
- be sad cause i'm the happy darn bitch who never has problems remember?
- FEEL LIKE AN INCOGNITO IDIOT WHICH I CURRENTLY DO RIGHT NOW!
why does it hurt so bad when your chest has been ripped out so hard, all you want to do is bleed and fucking die?
i can't bring myself to let go despite everything. you've made me so happy. and you've helped me gone through harsh times. but at the same time, you're hurting me.
i hate myself so much right now. how could i let myself fall for someone as good as you?
mew...
♥Tuesday, December 9, 2008;
12:34 AM
stand still or i won't catch you...
i never fail to be in the presence of death. she died early this afternoon. and i'm just glad i got to meet her one last time and kiss her hand just before she got ill. people are dying and i'm going to have to live with that loss. maybe that's why, all i want is a new life in the form of a child.
[edited] how much longer do you have with third stage cancer? [/edited]
mew...
♥Thursday, December 4, 2008;
3:31 AM
i have to be honest...
i want to have a baby of my own now.
i don't want a husband and i don't want that family shit.
i just want to quit school, have a baby and make it my priority in life.
i have never been this serious in my life before. =__=
what's wrong with me?
mew...
♥Wednesday, December 3, 2008;
11:33 PM
tell me if i did wrong
I am trying super hard to be patient. I have quite a temper; my close friends know that. Such an amazing inheritance from Dad. =__=
I wouldn't want to tell people hurtful things in the face unless I feel like there's no other way or I would just like to see that person cry. Either way, I don't intentionally want people to think ill of me. Then again, I don't give a damn so much if someone out there hates me so much they'd have to tag my board and call me 'crazy woman'. Yeah, you know who you are. ass.
It's worse when the person is someone who is somewhat close to me. To be told that I mean a lot to that person and then having thoughts to shake that person off, that's a fucked up feeling man. Seriously, I feel like I'm on ends now, torn between doing what's right and doing what's nice.
Today has been a terrible day.
Haiz. Everyone's busy.
IP will kill me.
and I currently hate Shane's ass. =__=
gurEaaaat....
mew...
♥Monday, December 1, 2008;
7:36 PM
i'm sorry if i'm mean...
But I am one who's not so patient with someone THAT persistent. I really do not want to hurt you but please, I need some space. *begs*
Gah, I've returned Shane's jacket after having it for about 5 days. LoL. Can count some more. It really feels weird having it for so long. *shakes head* cannot make it....
There's a whole load of ICAs to do and I'm feeling like fc*k after what happened between me and Dad.
He must be 'proud' of himself for embarrassing me in front of Wendy and probably half of Singapore boarding the train... =__=
I cannot take the fact that I am ALWAYS supposed to consider other people's feelings before mine. Is it that hard to think for myself for a change?? Would that be a selfish thing to do?? GAWD!
But then again, I should be a little nicer to him. I should be a tad bit more patient with him. Cause yesterday was great. Watching soccer together last night brought back sweet memories. Something we haven't had for a very, very, very long time.
i need a breather seriously...
and i've been suffering from the Shane syndrome for the past week!! help!
mew...