Saturday, March 26, 2016

Completely tired

I am tired.
I do not mind trying, but I am tired of finding some ways.
I am tired of having a bad luck.
I am tired.
I am tired of having a feeling like I am incapable of doing things I would like to do.
I am tired of trying to believe that I have a right to fight.
I am tired of facing the fact that what I love might harm me.

I am tired, God.
I am really tired.

Open the mailbox to find no new mail.
It is tiring to have my e-mails unresponded.
I am tired of putting in more effort than I received.
But I am tired more of the feeling I have when I stop giving an effort.
I am tired of not trying to change my life.
Yet, it still remains unchanged.

Guess I have not tried my best.

I do not mind trying everything, I just do not know what kind of "everything" I should do.

What should I do?




Friday, March 18, 2016

I really thought I was content
Counting sheep and staring at the ceiling
(Home - Nadia Fay)

Then I realise counting sheep and staring at the ceiling is not content.
My head will explode, so does this tiny thing inside my chest.

And I am at the point where I cannot tell any story, nor a fairy tale. I might discomfort all the people around me because of all that I can say are the same old stories. I even feel bored with my stories.

One thing for sure, after all, I feel grateful for the choices I have made:
1. Back home, since I am not sure I could handle this feeling when I was there alone.
2. Cancelled my enrollment to learn about unseen things, that will literally create an abundant explosion in my head.

Even though I have to deal with some other things that hurts my everything: the stranger, and the fact that I can not give up on my dreams while I do not know what should I do to make them come true.




note to self

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Me, being selfish, irrational, and crazy.

Thursday, March 17, 2016

Same picture, different story


If it is not correct, then why the miracle has not come yet?


Sunday, March 13, 2016

Mood booster(s)

Currently, I really need mood boosters.

Saturday, March 12, 2016

The last breath, not.

Well, I am tired of doing nothing, of being nothing. But the norm states otherwise, I should do this and that in order to achieve my personal achievement. If I do not do so, it would be only my egotistical purpose of life.

I will do something, just to make a proof, whether I deserve to be in that way or not. If it is not meant to be, at least I have tried.
OK!

I have got permission tho'.
Everything should be fine.
Finger-crossed.

Soon you will be at rest, Mitochondria!

Wednesday, March 9, 2016

Me and the social media back then

I miss the day when I don't have time to check Twitter, the day when I have my Facebook deactivated, the day when my Path was uninstalled.. and feel totally fine. I also miss the day when I only have Instagram for window shopping. I miss the day when I have to stay awake until the midnight passed to make a presentation. I miss the day when I feel so lazy to get up and take a bath and rush into a morning traffic jam and get home when the moon smiles.

If I have my days back, I swear to God​, ​I will embrace every sunrise and sunsets, the sun and the rain, the snow and the freezing wind, every beat of my heart, every migraine I suffer to think about my endless hectic life, and the hugs and the smile from people around me.

I'm suffocated.


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If I can have my days back, I will take some precious things I have now.