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Emoness

Date: Friday, November 20, 2009
Time: 9:38 AM

I knew it.

Should have followed my instinct.
But I fell into it .
And now , when i think about that moment when my instinct hit me , i feel stupid .


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6 more days

Date: Sunday, September 13, 2009
Time: 2:58 AM

Why am i so easily persuaded , distracted ?

First i deleted the MSN contact . It helped me much . Now , i deleted the FB connection . Lets see how it goes .

Christian songs are the best for healing the emo soul .

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I won't deny it

Date: Tuesday, September 1, 2009
Time: 4:08 AM

Its during the nights , i think of someone .

They say that break ups have a few essential stages .

First - Denial . Second - Anger . Third - Depression . Fourth - Acceptance . Fifth - Adaptation.

I believe i've moved into the fifth stage . I no longer need that someone's company . I no longer need that someone's ears . I no longer need that someone's shoulders . I no longer feel the urge to report every tiny detail to that someone .

That someone no longer exist in my call out list . That someone no longer exist in my message outbox . That someone no longer has that special place .

I would define that as well adapted .

But i won't deny that , that someone still lingers in my mind when I'm the only one awake .

I won't deny that , I've been a stalker on Facebook .

I won't deny that , I've wondered if there was a second chance .

I won't deny that I went through Stage 2 and Stage 3 .

I won't deny that that someone was once VERY special to me .

All have changed . Its easier nowadays . I've met new faces and achieved much more .

That someone should be having zero problems , i know . Like usual , that someone's 24 hour are fully occupied .

But , I really wonder ...

Who lingers in his mind nowadays ? =]

Happy 52nd Birthday Malaysia .

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Nightmare

Date: Saturday, August 15, 2009
Time: 6:09 AM

Rings were involved .

2 rings . A proposal . We were close together .

It was a dream . A nightmare . Coz it made me wake up emo .


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Rojak

Date: Saturday, July 4, 2009
Time: 5:38 AM


The new semester has just commenced . Not used to it at all . Notes have started piling . And I don't even care a single bit . Living with no internet ,for already a week now, has driven me into day dream mode . Dwindled away a week of my precious time fikir yang bukan - bukan .

Why am i so slow . Why is my IQ so low . Why don't I remember longer . Why don't i think faster . Why don't i absorb like a sponge . Why do i feel so stupid .

I've lost the drive . Drivey drive , can you please come back ? I've lost part of me . Something's missing . I used to be able to talk . I used to be able to just walk up to anyone and crap . I used to be able to crap something funny , not always , but at least there are times when i do . Now , i am downright boring .

Can someone give me a huge blow . Wake me up .

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He did

Date: Wednesday, February 11, 2009
Time: 8:55 AM

She couldn't . She had the plan to stop all the misery .

But . She couldn't .

He cared . Though little , but he did .

She's thinking that she'll regret letting him off the hook so easily . But , all's well now .

The waves of the sea had calmed .

Another day will come .

Hope its not too soon .

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What next ?

Date: Monday, February 9, 2009
Time: 11:07 AM

finally , 3 calls plus a message .
That's a start .
But , No , she didn't pick up .
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It meant that he cared .She feels very much better than the few days before .
Should she stop her nonsense ?

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All of a sudden . She feels guilty . Guilty of what she's planning to do . Guilty that she told practically ... the whole world about it .

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But then again . She feels that its time for him to learn a lesson .
She acknowledges well that what she is doing is risky .
She knows that her actions may lead to severe consequences .
She understands that someone would definitely get hurt .

She must pick her actions wisely . Not to much . Not too little .

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is it normal

Date: Sunday, February 8, 2009
Time: 2:19 PM

Should boyfriends (bfs) call girlfriends (gfs) ?
Should gfs call bfs ?
A friend of mine said that both should call each other ... Alright then .
Is it normal for d gf to call while the bf just waits for the gf's call ?
Is it normal for bfs to be so busy till they have no time , not even 1 minute to call or sms gfs ??
What if , the bf calls very rare , while the gf is the one who makes the calls ? is that normal ?
Is it normal for bfs to call only when the gf ask him to or when the gf miscalled him ??
Is it normal that bfs have time for his friends , shopping , jamming , having dinner and supper but can't find the time to type a text message or dial his gfs number ??
Is it normal for bfs to forget the gfs existence ??
Is it normal for gfs to say the 3 big words instead of the bf saying it ??

It is this much that a gf can resist . Her patience has reached its ultimate super infinity maximum .

So she goes on strike. She refrains from making calls and answering calls . In hope that he'll send a sms .

24 hours passed ... No calls at all ... The ordeal-like-wait continues .
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45 hours passed ... She's holding on . No calls made . No calls received . No calls rejected . No text messages received .
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46 hours passed ... She starts wondering .

She wonders where she ranked among her bfs priorities ? Was it his plan to stop calling too and call her only on Valentine's Day as a Valentine's Day surprise .
No ... Impossible ... Her thoughts told her that it had been this way long before these few days .

Her strike will tell her the next move .
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48 hours passed ... No calls yet .

She decides . This week ... shall be the deadline . Sunday , as the first day of a week .
If results failed to relieve her disappointment , she'd stop her suffering .

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If I were a boy

Date: Wednesday, October 29, 2008
Time: 12:01 PM

If i were a boy ,

I'd wake her in the morning ,
Declare my love ,
Cause i know she'd like that .

If I were a boy ,

I'd text her ,
whenever I can ,
and have her text me back ,
Cause I'd know that she'll feel lonely sometimes .

If I were a boy ,

I'd listen to her ,
with full attention ,
hear her sorrows and blues ,
Cause I'd know that she needs me .

If I were a boy ,

I'd hug her close ,
ask her what's wrong ,
when her tears roll ,
Cause i'd know that she needs me , to stop her tears .

If I were a boy ,

I'd be first to say :" I love you " ,
and have her say she loves me too ,
before she says it instead ,
Cause i'd know that she preferred to hear it from me and not say it herself.

If I were a boy ,

I'd stand by her side ,
Not take the other ,
Even if she's wrong ,
Cause i'd know that she'd want my support , just for that moment .

If I were a boy ,

I'd not take her for granted ,
I'd cherish the time I have ,
Treat each day as the last ,
Cause I'd know that I might lose her , any moment .


PS:
Listened to Beyonce's If I were a boy , made me so Emo .


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Is it me ?

Date: Saturday, September 20, 2008
Time: 10:58 PM

I feel like I'm single .

I don't feel Mr.Hony's love , again .

Is it me ?

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Help ! I'm a dope !

Date: Wednesday, August 13, 2008
Time: 11:10 PM

Early in the morning , I went to CIMB bank to open a bank account .

Filled out forms , signed here , signed there and waited for the staff to do his magic .

When everything was settled , I was required to key in my pin number .

And so , I went up to the ATM machine and keyed in the numbers I wanted . When I was finished with it , the CIMB ATM machine printed out a receipt ( like how all ATM machines do ) .

Being very curious of the typings on the receipt , I chose to take my own sweet time and read it word by word , while leaving the Bankcard still in the machine .

Just when I reached out my hands for the card , it automatically entered the ATM machine .

And the screen showed something like Maaf sth sth sth . Stating that my card got " eaten " .

I went back to seek help from the staff . But he said they couldn't open the machine as they didn't have the keys to it . Furthermore , he told me that I had to wait till the people from KL who has the key to open it . Therefore , I don't have the card with me now .

I think this was the first time something like this had ever happened in the bank .

The man and the other staff must have thought , " Where got people get Bankcard and lose Bankcard in the same hour one ?"

I feel so embarrassed and stupid and also pathetic .

I did something else that made me felt even more dumb than Dumb and Dumber . It had a straight forward answer to it , but I made the wrong choice . And that cost me ... A LOT ( in terms of cash and emotions ) .

Because of the wrong choice , I lost when I could have easily won .

I felt so terrible today , that I have to keep telling myself , " What's pass is past , tomorrow's a new day and a new beginning . "

Then , I thought to myself . A doctors job involves making decisions and choices . One slight mistake may cost a life . Throughout my 20 years of living , when it comes to situations where I had to make choices , I made a majority of wrong choices .

I worry for my future patients . I worry for their lives . I worry that I'll be a lean mean killing machine .





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Gloomy

Date: Wednesday, July 16, 2008
Time: 11:49 AM


A phone call from Sabah , last thursday , was the culprit . It gave me and my parents all the hope that i would be heading to somewhere else other than IMU . It gave us hope that our burdens would be lightened for both me and my parents .

Another call , the following day , was the accomplice . It succeeded in heightening our trust towards it . It put smiles on our faces for a few days .

I had my doubts that these calls did not guarantee me anything .

My doubts were right .

The calls were just false hope .

The results were out yesterday and ... our hopes were shattered .

I felt all the happiness drain out from my body . I couldn't smile . It was as if the ends of my lips were paralysed . I could gather no " happy energy " to push the ends of my lips up to make out a smile . For hours , I was overwhelmed by sadness , disappointment , despondency and indignation .

My dad , of all the people , cared the most about where I was going to study . My education , in a local or a private university , was a heaven and hell difference to him . To my dad , admission into a local university was equivalent to striking a RM300,000 lottery . It would also mean easier days for me in many many ways . It was crystal-clear that his dissapointment peaked among us all .

I sat down with my parents that night and we chat about the spot I was in . Turns out , I still had a grain-tiny chance at Sabah . But still , it was unlikely to happen . There was a moment of disturbing-cold silence in our chat . At least for 5 minutes , 3 of us sat there speechless , setting our empty eyesights away from each others' , as if we mourning over someone's death .

At one point , there was this inner voice that shouted repeatedly , " Say something ! " I tried to think of something more positive and cheerful to say to break the cold silence . But , I just couldn't . It was too hard for me to do so . I was restrained by my emotions .

It was the longest 5 minutes in my 20 years of life .

I can't help but feel that I've let my parents down . I've never felt so sorry in my life . Never .

It is always raining these days . The sun doesn't shine as often as before . The clouds are always shielding the sunlight away from the surface of the earth .

I hope to see sunshine . I hope that the clouds would just go and leave no remains . I hope to see cloudless blue skies . I hope to see the sun's full and warming rays .

I want my confidence and happiness back . I want the sadness and under dog feeling gone . I want my clear and un-troubled mind back . I want to see myself radiate with joy and passion like before .

I need Mr.Time to work faster in washing away these sorrows .

It is clear to me that we humans plan our ways without knowing the outcome . We don't know what is ahead of our paths . Its like we are walking in the dark . We have no idea whether the path before us leads us into a tiang lampu or a King Coil mattress .

We plan our ways . But , the ultimate plan is in God's hands . He knows what's best for us physically , emotionally and spiritually .

If I went to Sabah , I would have to work super hard to catch up on what I've missed , I wouldn't have any seniors passing me tips and notes and I would need to share my room with 3 other girls ( I don't like sharing rooms ) .

If Sabah is not what He planned for me , therefore , I'm guessing I might not survive from homesick , Wee Sim-sick and Semabok burger-sick .

Semabok Burger le , no joke ... Me ?? Separated ?? Semabok Burger ?!? Walao . Cannotla .

IMU better .






P/S : I'm totally OK . Just moody :) .

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implicit affections

Date: Tuesday, July 8, 2008
Time: 12:38 PM

PS : i have highlighted the important parts for easier reading . Posted this not to flaunt what i have . It serves as a reminder to me . Oh ya , keep in mind that my relationship before " something changed " was not always so negative . There were happy and unforgettable moments too . Its just this time , i felt compelled to post this up to remind myself of the things that i realized . Happy reading :) .

Once , i had the feeling that i was the only one in a relationship , clapping with an imaginative hand.

I felt self-counsciously distressed . I felt embarrassed . I felt that i had just slapped myself in the face . The feeling is like how you would feel when your " hi " and " hellos" are not returned , but 10 times magnified . I felt a pinch at my heart .

I felt that it might just have been his puppy love that started it all .

I felt that he had never put serious thought into the relationship . I felt that he might have just initiated the relationship just for the rush of thrill at the early beginnings of our relationship . I felt cheated . Again , i felt another pinch at my heart .

Often , he kept me waiting for him . Phone call , dates , etc...

I wondered where i stood in his heart , how important was i to him . If he'd auctioned me off , would i be regarded as - dirt or invaluable ( valuable beyond estimation ) . It pinched my heart when i realize i was thinking of where i ranked among the others in his life when it should be a known fact .

He did not constantly say that he loved me . He did not send lovey-dovey messages . He did speak mushily to me . He did not have the thirst and craving for me as i had for him . It did not seem like he cared for me . My heart was squashed this time .

But , something changed .

Last week was the first week of all local university orientation . He was busy all day and i figured it would be best that i , being the annoyance in his life , not disturb him till his day was over . I didn't know what time his day would end . Therefore i could only wait for his call .

His actions surprised me .

I didn't set any rules stating that he had to call me everynight . But , he did . He called me and talked to me about his day . I did the same . It was a hectic day for him . Choir practice , making new friends , being ragged by the seniors all day , etc ... It surely kept him busy . And by the end of the day , he would be jaded . Despite all the activities he had , he managed to give me some of his time each day . I was touched .

He went back to Melaka for the weekends . So did I . There I was complaining that i had money shortage to him and that it was a problem for me to treat my dad as an atm machine as we drove around in the car . We drove pass Maybank . And his car came to a halt all of a sudden . I stared at him . And he blurted that he'll get me some money . Awestrucked , i declined immediately .

It was then time to part ways again . He drove me to Melaka Sentral . Before alighting his car , he put his arms around me . Me , being conscious of the public eyes , pulled away just after a few seconds . But , he held on . There was this glint in his eyes that told me he appreciated me .

I was touched . His actions told me everything i longed to know from him .

I felt stupid that i created conflicts again and again because of my insecurities.

I was so immature .

Why didn't i see this side of him ?

I was flooded with guilt . Guilt that i created unnecessary conflict ; guilt that i wasted his time ; guilt that i put the blame on him whenever there was conflict ; guilt that he had to tolerate my behaviour . I felt very sorry for strangling him and being so selfish .

Thinking back , he has never really started an argument with me or refuted my cruel remarks of him . He just absorbed it in . I guessed he understood that it was just petty issues and refuting my words would do more harm than cure to our relationship .

I felt through his actions that DEEP down ... he cared .

People around us convey their love not only through spoken words . But , silent and low-profiled actions .

Your eyes alone cannot see their love for you ; your ears alone cannot hear their affection for you . You need the help of your heart to feel it , with your eyes and your ears as aid .

Take a pause in life. Enlarge your eyes , clear your ears , open your heart . The tiniest actions have the greatest meanings .


Implicit affections.That's what i call it.



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Dear god

Date: Monday, June 23, 2008
Time: 4:45 AM

Dear God ,

Many times , you leave me curious , wondering about the many plans you have in store for me . You've once said in Isaiah 44:2 ," I am your Creator . You were in my care even before you were born . " God, you knew me when i was still as young as a fetus . What are your plans for me ?? Apparently , the plans you have for me are contradictory to mine .

Don't get me wrong . I am not infuriated or resentful of how things have resulted . I am satisfied and happy at where i stand . However , a myriad of questions has flooded my mind .

At one time , I thought I would walk a smooth-sailing path into local universities . Obviously , the peaceful sea that I once thought I was going to sail through isn't as calm as i thought . Nonetheless , I'm utmost thankful that You've given me somewhere to dwell for the next 5 years . What perturbs me is the impacts of the new environment on me .

From one point , I see myself focused , studying hard and achieving satisfactory results that enable me to persist through the gruelling 5 years without any repeats . At the same time , i see myself enjoying life there , making new friends and gallivanting all over Malaysia with them. And after 5 years , I see myself glowing with pride while having the widest smile on my face, in an academic dress with a mortarboard on my head and an IMU graduation certificate in my hands .

Looking at the flipside of the coin , I see myself stressed up in my studies , as if studying in a pressure cooker . Yet , i fail my weekly quizes , monthly tests and semester exams . Not only that , i covert myself from the crowd . Instead of
mingling around with them , i dash
back into my haven - room 23-3 on the 23rd floor of block B condominium . And after 5 years , I see myself green with envy at the sight of my fellow course mates' graduation while i am left behind , still struggling through first year studies .

I know very well that it is impossible to predict or set what happens and what doesn't happen in my life . One thing for sure is that You'll be there for us no matter sunshine or rainfall . In Hebrews 13:5 , You said , " I will never leave you ; I will never abandon you . " Your words in Psalms 121:7-8 says , " The LORD will keep you from all harm— he will watch over your life; the LORD will watch over your coming and going both now and forevermore."

You'll watch over me . That's all that matters .








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It hurts

Date: Tuesday, June 17, 2008
Time: 4:00 AM

It hurts
When you bruised your knee , and there's nothing you can do except wait for it to heal .

It hurts

When all that you have been working hard for , is flushed down the drain in seconds.

It hurts
When , after shedding gallons of tears , the sun still doesn't shine .

It hurts
When you see others who had not suffered as much as you , get what you longed for .

It hurts
When you fail to achieve what you want , all because of one silly mistake .

It hurts
When that silly mistake costs you your future , and there's no way to turn the clock around .

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It hurts
When, after putting all the effort and love possible , you are regarded- useless .

It hurts
When you are criticized by the ones you really love and care .

It hurts
When you've clearly been a great dissapointment and expect to be lectured , yet they stand beside you and lift you up .

It hurts
When you've treated your loved ones roughly , yet they shower you with as much love as before .

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It hurts
When all the things that you do , are invisible to other eyes.

It hurts
When you are sad and in need of someone's shoulder , yet you are left with the table to shoulder your tears .

It hurts
When you want the world to hear you , yet , no matter how loud your roar is , it remains a kitten's purr.

It hurts
When you want the world to see you , but they treat you like transparent glass.

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It hurts
When you've sacrificed everything for them , but instead of feeling appreciated , you feel used for their personal gain .

It hurts
When you expect them to be sensitive to your needs , but they waltz into the room without looking at you .

It hurts
When you are left there , waiting and waiting for them to show , but they are away , relishing themselves .

It hurts
When you want to spend all of your time with them , but they'd rather their time spent without you .

It hurts
When its not your fault , but to repair the damages , you give in and make it yours instead .

It hurts
When you hope for apologies and changes , but all you get are excuses .

It hurts
When you realize things would have turned out better , if only you had held on to your intuitions.

It hurts
When all these haunts you , again and again , and you are unable to erase them from your memories .

It hurts
When all you can tell yourself is - think positive .

Am i alone ?

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