I’m going through a weird exhaustion phase, where you’re too tired to even sleep and when you do; you’ll con cuss until a prince/princess kisses you.
I’ve got a little too much running around in my mind but hey, what’s new.. What’s new. I find myself naively dumb to result to such trauma, when there’s nothing to begin with but your mind; the master of all players starts to twist your thoughts around and you can’t help it but to actually fall into such trap.
I admire those who puts problems aside easily and have a perfect night rest. With that trying to conclude it all the next day. I need a tip or two to solve such situations.
7 months into 2011 and I’ve created a truck load of mistakes and I feel at times I’ve been lying to myself. On the things I do, or the things I say. I care for others too much that; I didn’t have some love for myself. I’ve been slammed, I’ve been blamed, I’ve been accused, I’ve been bitched, but in all I’ve always been quiet about it.
One of the many reasons, I didn’t want to fight back because things later might be even worse than it is because in such situations I tend to say the wrong things. Yeap, the ball of fire will definitely grow bigger. Plus one major fact, everyone wants to be right, right? That’s why fights get bigger, hatred gets deeper.
I grew up alone, where cruelty and abhorred words came hurling at me daily by almost everyone around me and, I looked around but I’ve got no one to confide too but myself. I guess that trait of not wanting to tell other people my problems stood firm in me until today.
Somehow, that didn’t stop me from treating other people nicely; because I believe no one should be treated in such negative ways. As cruel a mortal can be, they still have feelings.. Hence with this; obviously I get stepped all over just like a door mat.
*sighhh
I don’t get it, why can’t people be nice? Why can’t they spread a simple smile daily, or for once not complain about the things. A simple hello, be it a text or call would definitely brighten up someone’s day. A simple thought that you’re being remembered for all the things you’ve done for them but no. Everyone is selfish in their own way. Words; why can’t one stay true them. I find words are valuable pieces of emotions, not something cheap that is being thrown around all the time with no sense of value to it. It indeed feels like everyone manifested evil someway or another.
The saddest thing, people get defensive when they read an entry like this and I ended up being the loser of it all or being such a gay.
You live in this world once; you’ve done enough bad things why not make some good as well and take time to ponder… How sure are you, that you are not taking things for granted?
In malay, “Jikalau ikhlas, jangan minta dibalas tetapi jasa budi seseorang, jangan lupa di kenang..” From what my mom told me. Which simply means, sincerity doesn’t need anything in return but, never forget or take someone’s kindness for granted.
Don’t realize the importance of someone until they’re gone.