Friday, April 9, 2010
It was like about a year ago, do you remember?
No one is going to know what I'm talking about. I don't know either -.-
You make me happy when you don't even do anything at all hahahaha.
I bought new shoes (Y)
Huang cheng tomorrow's going to be great :) They put in a lot of effort, I know.
I don't know what to do when I see you on monday :/
I don't do diets well, HAHA.
I needa start studying, sheesh. I don't wanna screw A's.
I bought something for you :)
Hahahaha, what the heck. This is a stupid post.
One day, go to the beach and take a look at the sunrise. That's how I feel every time I look at you.
So sweetttttttttttt.
Thursday, April 8, 2010
Wednesday, April 7, 2010
If I have a daughter, I wanna bake cookies and muffins with her. I wanna read her story books and stroke her hair as she sleeps. I wanna take her to playgrounds, bring her on walks, take her to disney land, she needs to believe in fairytales. I wanna make sure I'm always there when she cries, I always wanna know when she's upset and give her hugs when she needs them. I don't want her to think that I want her to be strong, I don't want her to think that I expect her to be okay all the time, I don't want her to think that she has to be a grown up in the house even when she's 21.
If I have a son, I wanna learn all the computer games he's going to play so I can play it with him. I wanna know his friends so his friends can come over and home will really be somewhere he can go to. I wanna watch tv with him so we can laugh over the same things. I wanna bring him to cool exhibitions, maybe the equilivent of star wars back in the 90's or something like that. I wanna make sure he knows I love him and that I'm always proud of him no matter what. I wanna always be there for him and kiss him goodnight everyday.
If I have kids, I want them to know my arms are always there for them. And that I'll do whatever they like to do even if I don't like it because they need someone to cultivate their interests and passions. I wanna take them to parks and swings and I want them to have a childhood that may not be perfect, but one that's happy. One where they can look back and remember and smile. I want to take lots of pictures of them so they can look back and remember, and so I can too. I want them, most importantly, to know that they're loved. That whatever they go through, that they can come back home and cry or scream or laugh if they need to, that they never need to keep it in. That in the home that I'll have next time, there'll be no such thing as needing to be strong. Because they'll be my kids, and my kids will always be kids in my eyes, they need not be strong and they need not grow up, because I'll love them all the same.
It's going to be a new start. I'm letting go of everything and everyone. Starting it all over again, all from scratch, even if you meant the world to me before. That everyone means as much as anyone else right now, and everything everyone does is what I'll base my friendships on, not the past, not the future, but now.
I'm letting it all go.
Tuesday, April 6, 2010
Let me hold you
For the last time
It's the last chance to feel again
But you broke me
Now I can't feel anything
When I love you
It's so untrue
I can't even convince myself
When I'm speaking
It's the voice of someone else
Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold on but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play our broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that aint real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
I can't like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before
Oh what are we doing
We are turning into dust
Playing house in the ruins of us
Running back through the fire
When there's nothing left to say
It's like chasing the very last train
When it's too late
Oh it tears me up
I tried to hold on but it hurts too much
I tried to forgive but it's not enough
To make it all okay
You can't play our broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that aint real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
I can't like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before
But we're running through the fire
When there's nothing left to say
It's like chasing the very last train
When we both know it's too late
You can't play our broken strings
You can't feel anything
That your heart don't want to feel
I can't tell you something that aint real
Oh the truth hurts
And lies worse
I can't like it anymore
And I love you a little less than before
Oh and I love you a little less than before
Let me hold you for the last time
It's the last change to feel again
I didn't cry until after school when I walked into that classroom and I wanted to say hi but you turned away. Just somehow, felt like everyone was gone, somehow, that everyone just left. That I can make all the effort I want, but at the end of the day it boils down to nothing. That's how I felt then I guess, right at that moment. And I walked out, and I started crying, walked out of school, crying. But other than that, I didn't cry today. Only teared in the morning and during lectures, but that's it. No outburst crying. I'm proud of myself for that.
I realized I can't be sad around those girls. Their crap and all the nonsense they tell me, really brightens up my day. I can zone out and tear and all that, but they can still find their way to bring me back to normalcy, if there's sucha word. I like being around them, even if I'm sad, because I have reasons to smile when I'm with them, somehow. Even if it's doing nothing, I wouldn't mind it. I was sitting in class with limmin during break listening to her phone songs and stoning, even in that, it made me smile.
It's tough alright, I don't deny it. I'm not that strong, but I'll be okay. Trust me, believe in me, I will be.
Thanks hun for the hug <3
I wanted to be alone after school, and I did. Sat there and did math, and did and did and did until I wanted to go crazy cause I couldn't do anything properly. I like being alone sometimes, sometimes I just need to clear my head.
I smiled quite a bit today, I think it's good, right? That even if it isn't really true, or whole hearted, at least I did, right? And slowly, bit by bit, I'll get better. I know it.
And inside, who's to say, no one changes much at all.
Monday, April 5, 2010
Sunday, April 4, 2010
And I try so hard for you, why is it that it's never enough. Why.
Love is what makes you smile when you're tired.
Anyhow, I'll be okay. I hope tomorrow's better.
Oh, and I've been trying to salvage things between us. But you're not helping. And I guess... I'm only going to try for so long. Are you going to get it, or not? Cause if you're not, you're not someone I'm going to try so hard for to hold onto. So. I don't know. Just a while longer if not I'm going to let this friendship go.
Saturday, April 3, 2010
I surrender all to You.
I am nothing without You,
Jesus Christ, take my life, it's all for You.
I broke down again today. Like the day when you came for cell at Cy's house. Just kneeled there, and cried and cried and cried. I was asking God why. I wanted to know why all these was happening. I was asking God, if You loved me, You wouldn't do this to me, if You loved me, You wouldn't take anyone away from me. I felt like He didn't love me anymore, like He was so far away. I tried to still sing, I tried to still worship, I tried, but it just felt so... distant. I don't understand, I don't understand why I'm going through all these. I don't understand how He can let me go through all these if He loves me. And then Jayna shared about good friday. It made my heart cringe. He died, for me. He went through all that, for me. And as unworthy and undeserving as I am, He gave it all, for me. I still don't understand why I'm going through all these, and it doesn't make it any less painful than it is, I wish I didn't have to wipe away my tears and just continue there crying, but I don't doubt His love for me anymore. That, if He loves me that much, I know He won't forsake me, I know He won't put me through something for no reason at all.
I trust in You. I surrender.
Whatever happens, I know I've tried. And if God chooses to close the door, I'll obey. If He opens the door, I'll be thankful. I still hope that He opens it, of course. And I'm sure I'll be disappointed. But. This is when I know, that the dissappointment will pass, the hurt and betrayal will fade, and I know, that He's in control.
I never felt so loved in my whole life. I always asked God, do You love me. If You love me, show me. And today He did. Though it isn't a whole "happy" feeling I'm feeling inside right now. There's a sweet feeling. Not happiness, but loved. Where I know, I really know, that I'm loved. And it's not just head knowledge anymore, I felt it. I really felt it.
Jesus wept in despair, asking God to take away His cup from Him if possible, but if it was God's will, He would do it.
That impacted me a lot, spoke to me a lot. God, if You will, please open this door. But if it's your will to close it, I'll still love You, and I'll still obey you.
I surrender, all.
And now my sec1 hc boy's trying to make me smile. It's day like these where I find everything I do for them so precious, that, it pushes me, and encourages me, so much.
Friday, April 2, 2010
Thursday, April 1, 2010
There's the sky, I could catch a plane
There's a train, there's the tracks
I could leave and I could choose to not come back
Oh never come back
There you are, giving up the fight
Here I am begging you to try
Talk to me, let me in
But you just put your wall back up again
Oh when's it gonna end
How far do I have to go to make you understand
I wanna make this work so much it hurts, but I just can't
Keep on giving, go on living with the way things are
So I'm gonna walk away
And it's up to you to say how far
There's a chance I could change my mind
But I won't, not till you decide
What you want, what you need
Do you even care if I stay or leave
Oh, what's it gonna be
Out of this chair, or just across the room
Halfway down the block or halfway to the moon
How far do I have to go to make you understand
I wanna make this work so much it hurts, but I just can't
Keep on giving, go on living with the way things are
So I'm gonna walk away
And it's up to you to say
YeahI'm gonna walk away
And it's up to you to say how far
Took 67 back home, long long ride. And I listened to my Ipod and I just started crying. Goodness, I wonder how many times I actually have cried in public. But then lt started messaging me and it was ridiculously funny. So there I was, laughing and crying. I must have looked like a total wreck.
Walked home, really slow walk. I never noticed, but the trees along the main road are really pretty, a lot of flowers.
I know that all of you meant well, but it's not okay. It's not okay because I worked hard. It's not okay because this is the best I have. And if this is the best I have, how hard more do I have to push to get to where I want to.
I know it probably seems like nothing- Studies. But to me, it means a lot. Not everything, but a lot. Sometimes, I wish I were smarter, and other times, I'm thankful that I'm just the way I am, because I push myself so much harder to get to where others can so easily get to.
I don't know anymore, I'm just drained. But I know this, I won't give up. Because it isn't me. It's not me to give up.