OK feeling upset (I only have four emotions – happy, upset, confused and angsty) because I cannot unlink my bloody WordPress from/to Facebook. I don’t need anyone to know I have updated my blog maybe that was 10years old that I craved for traffic to my lonesome blog but now I am 10 years older I refuse to let anyone in now. Alternatively I could lock this up but then again I miss those good old days when strangers write nice comments or ask weird questions about my unbehaving past.
I don’t know how long I will keep up with these updates going. I feel like I have a lot of inner things to say but I am repeating it now because I talk daily to Mouse about everything under the sun even the wedgies in my panty. I know too much information, that’s what you get from reading my blog. Like xiaxue says, don’t like don’t read.
I am just putting up my legs up on the chair now at work not because I am like lazy or what (I am lazy) but my knee is still hurting me. I should see a Dr should I? But I feel like its a small thing like no big deal I shouldn’t be wasting their time to see such a minor injury of cos we won’t know its minor until they subtly brush us off. But what if I tore my meniscus? But I am not in such a great deal of pain only when I make uncalculated movements and like when I am limping away.. Pain is soooo subjective.
We are going to Tetsuya. If you don’t know tetsuya its OK I didn’t know too but you can google. Not sure if its worth the price but we will go anyway. It is for our 5th year anniversary. After all that’s happened in between, I was discounted to 5months. Lame like my leg but whatever lah we know can already lah.
If you made it through to this sentence here you are officially like boring like I am.
Whut
OMG I just realized that my last entry (before the recent one) was also about TJJN. Fuck you fat bitch I like think of you quite often like mainly sad stuff but yet you tell me you are too busy to visit me. Bitch you are going to get like big ass scolding from me and I would understand if you want to steer clear of my dreams for another 8 years or alternatively you can get it over with when I go to sleep later.
A yearly update
Time to dust this spot for a while.
Its almost a year since I’ve last updated. Terrible. So much for really updates. But I guess no one is actually reading now so that’s fine.
Dreamt about TJJN for a bit and I got very teary in the dream and after that dream, you told me you no longer had the time visit me anyway and that you were busy (?!?) I was like wtf and I was so upset. You visited me like 8years or more ago and argh how dare you say such things and yes you are still fat and chubby. Hate you anyway had a good cry thereafter talking to Mouse. But I am still glad you made your presence despite almost 12years ago I was very important in your life and now I am just a vacation visit bitch.
Reeling a bit from what I’ve typed above. I must maintain and insist the fact that I am truly sane despite spiting a spirit.
I am feeling sort of above the clouds and skipping on flowers kinda feeling. I had a great holiday with plenty of dancing singing and drinking. I am not a big party person. I used to get drunk at 12am at Avalon and like sleep it off until bitches are ready to go lol. But truly I had fun and I am feeling this contentment inside. So happy that if I have to call Dr. O for anything and get some snarky comments back I would just be..like whatever and skip along the hospital corridors. I am that relaxed.
Now talking about muscle relaxing, I am getting tense trying to get around money, jobs
, housing blah blah adult issues. I am poor and unsatisfied worker. OK unfair statement because technically I get paid way more than I did before and the job is much easier. I am just a bullshit shitfaced grass. I am not getting much. Why can’t I just win that 70million lottery and get some other problems like tax problems or stuff like this.
I am basically just a whining bitch. OK I can’t believe my first post on 2014 is about my amateur adult issues.
I have a crooked knee now because I geikiang limboed during the wedding. Now…something is wrong apparently with the meniscus. I think, I am just wrapping and limping anyway.
I might update further because I get bored really easily.
Hey crate of oranges.
How have you been? I was surfing youtube and I haven’t click on this song for years.
結束還是原諒 愛永遠擱在遠方
眼神不會說話 只有淚光
你給過希望 怎麼能忘
是你填滿溫暖 讓夢想有了翅膀
教我如何控制 風的方向
讓我每一天能飛到更遠的地方
不能和你一起 擁有喜悅和悲傷
不管走多遠 步伐都沒有力量
不能和你一起 走往這世界 幸福方向
孤單的身旁少了堅強 只有簡單感傷
Remember how I locked myself in the room and played this song repeatedly? I am sure you were with me as I was dazing and having tears rolling down my cheeks uncontrollably. You’d think I have forgotten about you? Recently I was reminded of you again when Mouse sang Leaving On The Jet Plane and I told her not to sing because it hurts. Never thought it still hurts. No seriously, how are you? You stopped appearing to me since Maine days. Did you think I didnt need you anymore? I dont know if you are still here with me. But right now I am missing you. I dont know what I am missing since it has been years. I often wonder what it would be like if you are still around. Will we still speak to each other? Oh would you be at Emily & JY’s wedding where I would probably tease your little crush on him before. I wonder if it would have made any difference. I still remember every bit detail of you.. only probably the things I wanna remember about or at least to my perspective. I dont know why it still hurts, it shouldn’t. I tried to trivialize what we had.
My fondest memories were the skating rink and big pig.
All I want to say at this waste space is that.. I miss you, especially right now this moment. I dont know why I am feeling the exact pain 10 years ago. I miss you, I miss you. I never stopped loving you.
Funny you would think time heals. Evidently, no…
I’d see you one day, little one. I expect you to be there waiting the day when I return to the Maker.
Ta.
My heart is in pain right now. Reading my cousin’s blog just brought me to tears. I wish she could bring me somewhere else right now.
I finally did something today.
I mailed out the boys insurance and completed my identification check for my credit card. Yes it may be just two things but it took so much effort out of me.
I am in a wreck. Don’t ask. I cannot even begin to tell.
I spoke at length with an old friend regarding our choices choosing partners. I got him thinking about him because I was already done thinking about mine. I resigned. I resigned to this stupid heart and not brain. I rather be brain dead than heart broken thats what I am saying.
Bottom line – whatever floats your boat isnt it? Or whatever makes you happy.
I just want to be happy. What is the point of me being here all alone. Stop telling me what I should and what I shouldn’t. I got away from that the minute I stepped out of my parents roof. Why should I care about other people’s feelings more than mine in any time?
I resulted in today’s affairs because I made my choice and I am sticking to my guns.
It is dumb. 25 years old and I am still talking about relationships. It should stop. I should stop finding priority for it to happen. I should.
That is what should be done.
If the world doesn’t end this 21st, I need to make a comeback. I will start by reconnecting with all my friends, enemies, whosoever or that ex in Sydney whom apparently we sharing the same fucking vet.
Is that a resolution that I have just made?
Chuckles.
I am 25 and I s…
I am 25 and I shouldn’t feel battered torn and shattered. Because I am living in one of the world greatest city. (Ok I dont really know the list of great cities to live in)
But right now, I feel like I should go with the wind if I could or just theoretically. To a place that I wish to be at right now.
Growing up is all about making hard choices huh?
I truly appreciate my dad’s decision making skill despite my over the roof wailings. He is why I am here. I miss my parents.
Suddenly I wish that my pain would be from cane marks instead. At least I know they will ease and fade.
Nothing fascinating.
Just another spring night sitting with lit-up, trying to figure whatsnot.
A face to call home
I’m an architect
Of days that haven’t happened yet
I can’t believe a month is all it’s been
You know my paper heart
The one I filled with pencil marks
I think I might’ve gone and inked you in
Little by little, inch by inch
We built a yard with a garden in the middle of it
It ain’t much but it’s a start
You got me swaying right along to the song in your heart
And a face to call home
A face to call home
You got a face to call home
So good you didn’t see
The nervous wreck I used to be
You’d never know a man could feel so small
And you never look at me
Like I’m a liability
I bet you think I’ve never been at all
Little by little, inch by inch
We built a yard with a garden in the middle of it
And it ain’t much, but it’s a start
You got me swaying right along to the song in your heart
And a face to call home
A face to call home
You got a face to call home
A face to call home
A face to call home
You got a face to call home
Maybe I could stay a while,
Maybe I could stay a while,
Maybe I could stay a while,
I’m talkin’ like all of the time
(Maybe I could stay a while)
Little by little, inch by inch,
(Maybe I could stay a while)
We built a yard with a garden in the middle of it,
(Maybe I could stay a while)
And it ain’t much, but it’s a start,
(I’m talkin’ like all of the time)
You got me swaying right along to the song in your heart
And a face to call home
A face to call home
You got a face to call home
claypot rice

claypot rice coming up! always missing mom when I’m cooking this. oh dad too because of his chilli awesome!
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