December 02, 2009
... And she slowly and carefully thread around them, each staring back at her, with fear that she will accidentally tip them over and cause an upheaval in this tiny place that should have been protected, each harbouring little things, that silently, secretly wanting to be let out...

It is so annoying to have so much fear. From the simplest and sometimes silliest fear of the dark to deeper fear of being apathetic. Losing interest in things you like, or used to like. Having lots of fear is really tiring, so why fear? If only I can not fear about my GPA this sem cuz of the freaking tough paper today. I mean I never really complain about tough paper much, but this one is... Fear of not being able to handle too many subjects in the next sem. Do you notice something here? Fear can be solved if I am not greedy. Not greedy about the GPA, not greedy about the subjects.

Meanwhile, packing alone is so not fun. And I have so many things to throw back home and so many things to buy back home. This cycle never ends, ya?

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posted by ˈtʃokəlitsrbluː at 11:05 PM | 0 comments
November 30, 2009
Don't want to study.

I know, how silly. Updating most often when you are supposed to be studying for an easy paper and making sure you get an A in it cuz your GPA is sort of screwed up right now. But I just cannot concentrate cuz I am being silly again.

You know how weird it is when you start typing all your thoughts out and the problem that was clogging your mind like a stucked toilet bowl gets flushed away, for a while, at least.

A great post from a friend (I am not sure who) in facebuku: Life's a dick, it get hard sometimes. I think most of the time but then again, it depends on how you see it.

I read this in sweatlee.com and wtf, it is so great that I think it just applies to all women. Well, some.

I've always wanted a guy who looks pretty.

I've always wanted a guy who can stand my bloody PMS periods. Which is practically all the time.

I've always wanted a guy who can drive so so safely. (pK: As long as you can drive normally)

I've always wanted a guy who knows what I'm thinking. (pK: Oh, you have to be as screwed as me and you will suffer so so badly and I cannot handle twos of me, heck, I cannot even handle myself, so I rather not, maybe just sometimes, like when I wished to hear your voice)

I've always wanted a guy who can and will console me back even if he's not wrong.

I've always wanted a guy who will say I love you even though I've heard it so many times before.

I've always wanted a guy who will know what sweet words to say when I'm feeling insecure over nothing. (pK: Always, wait, just don't make me feel insecure)

I've always wanted a guy who can make me feel good about myself. (pK: That is a hard one)

I've always wanted a guy who will love my big ass tummy as much as he loves me. (pK: And the fat thighs and the face and bla bla bla)

I've always wanted a guy who thinks I'm never fat. (pK: I've always wanted a guy who thinks I am beautiful even after I sweat, just woke up or had a bad hair day)

I've always wanted a guy who knows I just wanna make him sacrifice (something) but will still call me anyway.

I've always wanted a guy who will zoom right over to my place whenever I feel emo.

I've always wanted a guy who loves my flat chest too.

I've always wanted a guy who respects my choice and advices me appropriately.

I've always wanted a guy who thinks it's cute to be indecisive and don't mind me taking almost an hour to decide what to eat. (pK: No, I rather a guy who doesn't depend on me to choose what to eat, there aren't much choices anyway!)

I've always wanted a guy who satisfies me both emotionally and physically. (pK: Yes)


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posted by ˈtʃokəlitsrbluː at 12:37 PM | 0 comments
November 29, 2009
Have you ever, tried to suppress a feeling inside you, making yourself immune to it, perhaps by not thinking about it, disillusioning yourself that that something has not happened, making yourself feel that it is not as grieve as it feels like (actually, you have no idea how bad it feels cuz you are not even thinking about it, or at least trying very hard not to). Then when you accidentally for god-knows-why you decided to peek into that little Pandora's Box and you discovered that you are really just a mere weakling trying desperately to live as a parasite, depending so much on someone.

Ok, I was tryign to be cheem. I know, using cheem words to describe things that I might not even know. If you understood, congrats, either you are the same level as me, hahahahaha, or you just been kheunized (that sounds familiar from somewhere), or I might really have a flair for these sort of things!!! Hahahaha.

On the lighter note, it is the time of the year again, the time when everyone gathered in SG will undoubtedly, eagerly leaving the country. Oh, and also Christmas! I so "missed" my ice-scream scooping job, wait, did i just type -scream? Ya, the awful, I mean jolly job where I listened to repeating carols in the mall. Haha.

When will I ever grow up~ Just like you, sis, ya?


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posted by ˈtʃokəlitsrbluː at 5:40 PM | 0 comments
October 07, 2009
Recently, I have been feeling like this:
  • Increased average heartbeat rate that for a few times in a day, it goes so fast that I just cried even if I am halfway through a lecture or just sitting on any bench cuz my mind becomes overanxious about random things and I just need to find someone to tell me what is wrong.
  • Always tired or worn out cuz my mental and body are tensed up, it is like my mind is working subconsciously thinking about those random things and I keep having this sense of nervousness and worry.
  • Unable to focus on anything at all. I just keep staring at the paper and nothing goes into my head. In fact, I am not even reading!!! I just STARE. I stare at nothing so much that I am afraid of myself.
  • Lonely. Everyday I wake up, I can only think of who am I going to see today. No one. Who am I going to talk to today. No one. Lunch? No one. Dinner. No one. Even now as I look at my empty timetable, I get freaked out cuz too many free time, meaning I will cry more cuz I am even more alone. This feeling of I have nobody.
  • Loss of appetite. I don't feel like eating anything. And nausea.

It seems like I cannot control myself, I cannot control my thoughts and I just want to cry it over so that I will sleep and wake up and repeat the whole process again. I am so tired.

After a deep discussion with sis and T, I think I am overstressed. At first, I thought I have some mental problem which I planned to consult with a doctor. But I don't like it when doctors brush it off for stress cuz this is an extremely painful experience. I am not sure why up til now, there is nothing wrong with me, but why now!!! Ever since the recess. I mean most of my quizes are over and my brain is just so tensed, I cannot focus on anything. I don't want to eat but I keep feeling like vomiting but there is nothing to come out. But worry not, I am still eating but I don't look forward to eating. Everything is bland.

I start doing totally random thing. Like running away halfway from something cuz I know I am going to cry and I cannot control my tears. I start thinking extremely strange negative things such as nobody wants to be with me, nobody likes me, I am all alone. I mean once in a while people will think like that but after a while they get over it, but these thoughts just keep running behind my mind.

I don't look forward to going back to my room cuz I am so lonely in there. It is a place to cry and sleep. But now that I am starting to tear in public, I have no choice but run back to room. This loneliness is so scary. It makes me feel like I need a person 24/7. And not just any random person, a person who can see me cry if my heartbeat just go crazy and I cannot think, or more like I don't know why, the brain is empty but it is working cuz I can feel the pain that it is working, overworking. I never thought I would ever be so dependant on a person.

Some suggestions to solve this includes finding friends and enjoying with them once in a while, joining some clubs and meditation to control the sudden increased heartbeat rate.

You know about finding friends, after I dine or lunch with them, I am left all alone to go crazy again.

You know how we used to write essays on how we should cope with stress in SPM, it is not that easy. When you are in this situation, I cannot think of any ways. I listened to music which didn't help me block my mind. It just keeps thinking on it own. I cried, and after that feeling of loneliness goes away, for an hour or so, it comes back and I just sit at McD, attempting to use my environment to study so that I won't cry in the public, and I tried controlling so that people can't see me, hiding my face behind my jacket, desperately wiping off any water that comes out of my eyes in a subtle way so that no one will think that I am crazy. I don't want this to bother with my studies. I want to focus and study. I really want to. But my head just goes off by its own.

Each time I talk about it, or I think about my situation, I just can't help crying. The only time I look forward to is sleeping, so that I won't be conscious about my thoughts, but I have nightmares too, only recently. RIght after I wake up, my heartbeat goes super fast, that I wished I never woke up. I am so afraid of waking up in the middle of the night.

I am really tired of this. I hope no one will ever have to experience this. It was worse when I didn't know what is the cause of all this. I just feel like shit everyday. But now, hoping it is stress, I hope I can cope with it with the help of all my beloved friends. You never know, your friends are so important to you.

I don't want any of my family except my sis or friends to worry cuz this is really random, isn't it? I am tired. I don't want to talk about this with anyone cuz they won't understand, I am so tired and talking about it will just make me cry even more. I am really tired of crying everyday.

I am going to ry to find some friends and hang out with them. Hopefully, they won't reject me. Cuz I got rejected thrice just for a dinner cuz everyone is so busy and can cope with their stress level and life, and it is only me who cannot deal with it. In the end, I have to ask someone to just accompany me to eat. Just 15 minutes of their time. And luckily, T came. Luckily... Why do I have to make my life so pathetic. Why...

Not that I am trying to stress my friends to not reject me, but please, offer some short term solutions that are viable while I find a long term solution. It is not just plainly ccompanying me, cuz I feel lonely after the person left. I need more solutions.


posted by ˈtʃokəlitsrbluː at 10:15 AM | 0 comments
September 17, 2009
Honestly, I never thought this would really happen to my family.

A guy (tenant) had no choice but to lead some robbers all the way from Kepong to my house. Like what are the chances unless if you are damn unlucky. Not to mention that the police took so long to come cuz they need to eat before fasting (Well, they do need energy since it is going to be a long "fruitful" day). [PK does not want to be jailed]

And don't be fooled by those TVB stuff you saw in TV, the part the police tracking the robbers with phone calls, maybe. At least, I think it only works with TVB actors or if you are in Hong Kong. And they took the guy away as hostage and asked for more money.

I hope they won't ever come again cuz now they know how poor my family is but I still cannot let go of the fact that they know my house and how to get in. And what is more, they know the gender proportion in my house cuz the hostage has such great honesty. Well, at least he was not in any better position. He was beaten up quite badly, apparently.

I hope they all die and rot in hell. Or at least break their arms. I hope someone else will break into their houses instead. Like someone said, 'Robbing from robbers is not a crime'.

I am really worried for my family's future safety.

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posted by ˈtʃokəlitsrbluː at 9:44 PM | 0 comments
July 07, 2009
Me!

Everything that can go wrong, went wrong.

Started with H1N1 which ruin every holiday planned. Thanks.

Getting into a so-called-crap course as my major as quoted by someone, right after telling myself that I will work hard in that so-called-crap course and it is not that bad, only to be blown apart by the title crap course when that particular someone said it.

Equating me with a dog. Yes, I am the bi-atch.

Pimple outbreak, like I am a freaking teenager, when I looked so old. And got me worried for a moment for chicken pox, like I am a freaking kid.

Stress at work. Gaining trust is such a difficult thing. Not knowing when you did something wrong is even scarier. Note to self: Stop bitching!

Long hair does not suit me at all. Cuz it is too messy.

I am trying to weigh which is worse. Home vs Hall. Both are hell. The better thing about home is that I get to see sunshine and it is bright and not as hot and I got these people I miss. and I don't have to study. The thing about hall is that I won't be involved in anything at home and I get to watch movies cuz it is so near.


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