



the changes are moving too quickly.
like water currents, that splashes onto the beach, and withdraws out again. it ebbs and flow with a soft rhythm, but rushes at the same time, as though running out of time.
I don’t know how I am suppose to approach this. Everything’s different now. With changes moving so quickly I can’t catch the movements and the ticking of time.
Will you bail on me, just like they have done?
Will you change so quickly, as other did before you?
Will you remain the same as them?
After all, they could be the same as you.
I guess I’m a kind of queer person. Sometimes thinking and imagining things in a more different perspective than usual.
I envy them, but I am unable to do the same. I will not put myself in that situation again, and I will not torment others to be in mine too. It hurt, and I’ve only taken so long to climb out of this dark hole.
Now, I try to be happy, and love the company I have and the things I am doing now. I live my life to the very fullest, and fill up every space of my life with doing things that makes me happy.
No longer will I wait, or believe in those fairytales they tell. I only believe that I will achieve if I chase reality and not those surreal lies.
You have killed my hopes before. But now I have returned, stronger and happier. And yes, I didn’t need you to be happy after all.
Another very unproductive week. Have been sleeping late these few days stressing again about stuff. I swear I’m gonna get old really really soon.
Went to KL yesterday. Was a really random decision.
Walked around town to check out all the hotels in the area. The hotels are like so friggin gorgeous. (wish I was mad rich) The whole city was crowded with people and we walked from one end to another. I honestly can’t wait for my internship now. ![]()
Until then, there’s no much to report about. The week passed was as boring as ever.
OH, but I forgot to mention I did bartending this week for service class. I’ll have to do service for the next class. I’m starting to hate this class. I can’t serve for shits ! The last experience was a nightmare and just the thought of me made me cringe.
Anyway, there’s not much to say. Everyone is busy with their results and their applications for their internships.
Till then. (:
I hate her I hate her. So much for standing behind me when I feel like falling. So much for being there for me. So much for encouraging me in achieving something greater. Please.
I just realized how much I have to struggle on my own. How much I hate coming home to see your face. How much I despise having to disappoint you by not being up to your standards. It makes me feel so despicable.
I know I’m never going to be good enough. And I never wanna try pleasing you anymore. Its so tiring. And I cannot take it anymore. If you don’t agree, then its fine with me. From here on end, you don’t determine where I go. I do.
As for the rest, I have no choice but to put up with you. But I know soon, It will all be over when I leave.
