if you needed the 'sorry' so badly, i only will say once when it's not my fault. if you still didn't want to accept it, i think that's it.. i mean our friendship. so fragile. and you are having a big communication problem, that's why you annoyed people around you. very often.. well, you succeed in making me hate you. congrats.
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Wednesday, July 28, 2010
Saturday, July 24, 2010
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
poverty
i have plenty of foods in list, let see:
- another green tea + hokey pokey cost RM11.90
- cotton candy cost RM3.00 (not sure)
- spaghetti which i preferred it to be from pasta zanmai cost around RM30.00 together with drink and taxes.
- chu cheong kai yong tao fu + red bean cendol cost RM20.00 per person (roughly, might be cheaper)
- seafoods cost RM30 per person
- bak kut teh cost RM10 (roughly)
perhaps
actually, being rejected is like a normal thing for me already.
well, i can't care much anymore as i used to it already.
terrible ain't i? sigh.. well, i always got rejected in my life.
and i had countless promises that people didn't make it for me.
i was just thinking, were my promises asking too much?
well, i really don't know. maybe yes.
perhaps, loneliness is just another kind of freedom.
hopefully.
Monday, July 19, 2010
dear phone
my dear iPhone got a tiny little micro smallllll scratch on the body..
i'm so heartache.. gosh.. and the sides look scratched! gosh!
T.T i really take good care of it.. but because of the casing itself..
stupid casing... i won't use it anymore! T.T
phone, i'm sorry to hurt you.. i didn't mean to..
forgive me dear phone.. love you always..
i promise! i promise i will take good of you for the rest
of your life with me!! T.T miss you..
就单身吧!
Saturday, July 17, 2010
Farewell
A cup of handmade Decaf Tall Caramel Macchiato
Shepherd's Pie
and
Eat Pray Love by Elizabeth Gilbert
This is how my last break in Starbucks ended
Will I miss the place?
Well, I miss my discount more >.<
Farewell, Partners!
Friday, July 16, 2010
Starbucks, Last but not Lease
tomorrow will be my last day in Starbucks
the place where i used to like
the place where i used to go every day
the place where i used to wait someone
the place where i used to cry in
the place where brought a lot of good memories
and some sad ones
i ended up working there one day
and it's been one year and two months now
learned a lot from the place
much appreciated
thank everyone who guided me along
some day we'll sit together
and recall back all the silly things
happened while we were together ♥
needs and wants
i ♥ the freedom here
but i hate the loneliness here
i ♥ my home
because i won't feel lonely
but once i get home
freedom will leave me alone
did i just contradict my own statements?
sometimes, what i need is not what i want
and what i want is not what i need.
things never always go my way.
but what's the difference?
since things never ever go my way.
not in the past,
not in the present,
brings me to assume that
not in the future too.
Lonely Freak
I miss my real home again..
Sigh.. I miss my papa and mama..
My dear parents..
Nothing can be more important than them now.
I have the courage to live
is because of them.
I miss my papa and mama ♥
if it is not because of work + money from work..
I'd rather stay home now..
I feel so lonely T.T
Should I move home?
Desperate to Sleep
Sigh.. Slept early but woke too early..
What the hell is this?
Can I deserve a better night sleep??
Or psychologically I'm affected?
But then, I was asleep!
How can a tired person wake herself up
in the middle of the sweet sleep... >.<
I hate it when this happens all the time!
Damn! I wanna sleep! T.T
Don't I deserve a better night sleep
after what happened long time ago, God?
Thursday, July 15, 2010
Aimless Soul
It seems like they have a higher expectation on me than I thought. Let see, this is really going to be hard for me because I really don't know what should I become at the moment. Pathetic, ain't I? I have lived for 22 years and after this 22 years of immature life only I found out that I'm actually an aimless soul.
God, I'm sorry to only find you when I'm in trouble.. but please tell me what should I do? Please give me some directions. I just hate to hang around aimlessly like now. It seems like nothing I'm doing now is right.
I met up a friend today, she asked me when I want to find a permanent proper job instead of tutoring like now. The only answer I can give was I don't want to be tied up by time. I don't want to be a slave of work. I hate office life. I hate working life somehow. But without it I can't survive. This never hit me until I called my mum just now and she suddenly came out the same question. I seriously didn't know how to answer her and won't know how to answer her.
It seems like all of my post are sad and emotional ones. Sigh.. I didn't mean to, I wish to have a happier life too.. but this is how my life is shaping.. How can I change them?
I'm not blaming my parents.. I love them so much.. but why can't I born to be richer? or why can't my parents born to be richer.. then our lives will be more wonderful I guess.. I just want to re-insist that I'm not resenting on my parents because I know by heart since I was a girl that they have done their very very best to give me good life.. I love them..
God, I'm sorry to only find you when I'm in trouble.. but please tell me what should I do? Please give me some directions. I just hate to hang around aimlessly like now. It seems like nothing I'm doing now is right.
I met up a friend today, she asked me when I want to find a permanent proper job instead of tutoring like now. The only answer I can give was I don't want to be tied up by time. I don't want to be a slave of work. I hate office life. I hate working life somehow. But without it I can't survive. This never hit me until I called my mum just now and she suddenly came out the same question. I seriously didn't know how to answer her and won't know how to answer her.
It seems like all of my post are sad and emotional ones. Sigh.. I didn't mean to, I wish to have a happier life too.. but this is how my life is shaping.. How can I change them?
I'm not blaming my parents.. I love them so much.. but why can't I born to be richer? or why can't my parents born to be richer.. then our lives will be more wonderful I guess.. I just want to re-insist that I'm not resenting on my parents because I know by heart since I was a girl that they have done their very very best to give me good life.. I love them..
chai tea latte
Note! i will use 'i' throughout this entire post instead of the normal capital 'I' i used to address myself.
This isn't a post about me. I would like to dedicate this to one of my best friends.
she has always be the one BFFAA. no one can beat that but as i say that at the same time, i was thinking to myself do i deserve the same address from her? i mean BFFAA is often for those who always hang around, talk about and share thoughts.
but it crossed my mind today, 0r maybe not today, that we have both left out each other for long. she got her new life in uni and i know she loves it so much. i'm happy for her. but at the same time, i saw her stories, her pictures without me in there. sometimes but not always, i feel heartache because how i wish i was in the picture. i always desired that kind of life but never have the courage to get what i want. i'm always the coward. i never be as smart as her. she's good. she did her best to pursue her dreams while i still live under millions of misery and question marks. only then i realized, i don't have a life. BFFAA doesn't belongs to me. i think it belongs to somebody else. someone who you can share your soul with but are you sure that's me?
best friends don't stop contacting each other for months but we did. i don't know why but we did. most of the time, i ended up getting pissed off after being rejected for a trip or what. she's the only person i never been with to a trip before. honestly, every time i asked i knew the answer but i still ask because i wish the miracle of yes from her. even when she's free i still get a no. after months of misery, i tried to ask her again but same thing happened. i never blame her, she must has the reason behind that i couldn't understand. but honestly, if you are reading this, i cried silently every time i got rejected. i was so disappointed.
i read back a lot of her stories, i barely find myself in it. i envy those people around her. frankly, this is the most shining period of all of us, isn't it? i see her shine. but i'm out of glow after what had happened. after that incident, i got so messy, i got so broken, i scattered all around till today. i don't know why. i lost my confidence, i lost my mind, i lost my friends, i lost my enthusiasm in everything, i lost myself. i cried, i cried, i cried, i cried, i cried every day. i cried for more than 90 days. i never cried so much before. i complained to her everything. we talked. and then also i realized, most of the times, i'm doing the talking.. as in, it's about me. after all, she seldom approaches me when she's feeling down.
and also one thing i realized, the only common thing between us is our past. i was wiped out from a part of her precious happiest moment. and she was wiped out from a part of my precious happiest moment and the most depressive and darkest days. despite all, i still love her as my friend. even though i know it has always been hard for her to be there with me. and sometimes, i will be tired to always be the one who's ready. but i still will remain in that position. i want you to talk to me, to speak with me, to think of me all the time. i'm sorry if i used to not because i was blinded with someone else. but after the broke off, i knew sometimes, it's good to have something that won't break off. i have mentioned before that i don't get it sometimes why friends have to break up too. i broke up with a friend. but i never wanted to break up with you. because i know that's the saddest thing will be and it will be the last thing i'd ever wanted.
you know, i work in starbucks, there's one drink known as chai tea latte. i always think of you when it comes to that drink.
this is for you. you know who you are.
blessed.
Another Crazy Hour
Staying up this late or 'early'? I can't tell because I have this really severe sleeping disorder. Though it's not the worst disease in the world, I can tell that it's the most scariest and torturing one. Somehow, I found something to do sometimes in this crazy hour. After tiring tasks like working sometimes I still can't fall asleep early, that's one thing I want to praise myself for.
*Applause*
Wow, guess what, it's 0618 and I still don't feel drowsy how tremendous is this.. and I choose to blogging at this crazy hour basically it means I really have nothing much to do anymore. I was reading half way 'Eat Pray Love' by Elizabeth Gilbert. It might not the best among those I've completed, but I somehow inspired a lil'. But never mind that, the thing is, I was trying to tire myself by reading. But consciously, I can't get tired. I realized that when I purposely push hard in this issue, I got worse like now. The more I desire to sleep peacefully, the more I stay awake. But without trying to push myself doesn't mean that I can change the outcome right? What else can I do? I'll tell you in the next post.
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