To do’s:
~ find digicom book
~ (refer to point 1) if book still missing, go kill myself photocopy someone else book
~ complete digicom assignment
~ update logbook
~ complete SCS’s assignmet
~ Study for main exam..zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz
~ cut fingernails (!!!)
~ go doctor.
Bad case of STML. Thus the list -_____-
Filed under: inner thoughts
After much of thinking, I have finally come to a conclusion to why I actually let go of han. It’s not because I don’t love him anymore. if I don’t love him, I wont be crying and clinging on to him on the last day we were together as a couple. I don’t hate him either cause’ if he’s in my bad books, I won’t still be contacting him right now. And no, it’s not because of peer influence. Yeah I seek out to them for advise, but no, I made this decision all by myself.
It’s actually because of me. I’m letting go of han cause’ I want to be with myself. You know the song “big girls don’t cry”? Yeah, read its lyrics. Every single line of it reflects the state that I am in right now. I need be with myself. I can’t deny the fact that I need to be loved, but at the same time I have to accept the fact that I need to straighten out my life first. It’s obvious that I will miss every single part of being in a relationship. I will no longer have that significant strong arm of security and comfort to guide me through my life. I will no longer have a boyfriend to call my own. I will no longer have that someone to cushion the blow each time I’m falling.
Then again, all along I’ve been underestimating myself; I see myself as weak person. Both emotionally and physically. Now I know that I’m much stronger than this. Right now, I don’t mind falling facedown onto the ground. At least in know I’m strong enough to pull myself back up I might have some difficulties in doing so; but this is when I reach out to my friends. They will help me shine back. Friendships last forever, relationships don’t. So han, be glad that I still need you as a friend. I still want to keep you close forever, you know.
And yeah, I can sense that I’m growing cold, cold towards other people’s feelings; cold towards other people’s needs. I’m especially cold towards this particular someone. Each time I talked to him, be it through the phone or face to face, I will constantly find fault with him. I will use words that I know will hurt him. I will often bombard him with stupid questions, questions which I know will make him wonder why is he still here beside me when he can just turn the table around and leave me just like what I did to him three years ago…. But as time passes by, I’m beginning to see the reason to why he’s here and not there. And with that, I shall not question him any further because I see no reason for me to that anymore.
For the best
Or the worse.
I don’t know.
Everything change for a reason.
From the smiles
To frowns
With all the ups and downs.
Letting go is the hardest thing to do.
Of the person you love the most
But knowing in might be
Only for the best.
When you the one that caused all the pain
wondering why he never left
When he’s the one who should have said it’s over
But your love for him won’t let it go on forever.
Because he deserve everything that he giving you
That you never return.
All you can do now is walk away
And hold on to the memory
Because you thought being together might make you strong
But now realize you must have been wrong.
Because everything you do turn out to be wrong
Wishing there were something you could do or say
But you not sure he would even consider another day
But yet why should he
When you did wrong.
As you try to let go of him
But at night he fill your mind so much
All you can do is cry.
And awake the next day with him still on your mind.
But you should have known it was coming to an end
When you start getting that feeling inside that you about to lose
But like someone said
Love start with a smile
Grows with a kiss
And end in a tear
Which is so true
Because I guess who all love must part
When things been wrong for so long
And letting go is the best.
My work place called me again just now; they told me that my cheque is ready. I should be happy, isn’t it?. But the thing is, I’m not. I’m actually scared, more than ever. I haven’t been attending work for the past three weeks. I was/ am still too busy with my school commitments. From project assignements to silat, I was so caught up with my school to attend work. A few weeks ago, I did call my workplace. I asked one of my colleagues to help me tell the one of the heads that I won’t be able to come to work for two weeks. She said she will. But the thing is, I’m not sure whether or not I could trust her, cause’ I am not exactly the apple of her eyes. A typical makcik she is, she likes to gossip around. So yep, you know exactly what I mean. *roll eyes*
So as I was saying, I’m freaking out right now. I’m going back to my workplace tomorrow and I’m scared shitless. And to make things worse, no one is accompanying me to go there. So I’m really on my own right now Gahhhhhhh.
Today might be one of the sweetest days in my entire life. And I have non other than my sweetest kambengs (shahid and shid included) to thank for. And not forgetting, you. Thank you so much for everything. You’re really a God sent.
Sigh.
I’m meeting my kambengssss tomorrow. Woohooo. I’m missing them so much, especially nad. Tomorrow oh tomorrow, please come sooner. Please please. I want to hug them so bad =(
Filed under: Random
Tonight’s sparring wasn’t that great, but it was still rather satisfying for me since my day wasn’t at all great. I vented out my emotion towards the end of the fight with sue. I have two bruises now. One on my forearm and the other one, on my left thigh. Actually got three uh, Sue’s accidentally hit my tralala ding dong. Luckily there’s no pain, if not, ish ish, no more mother’s day for me already. Haha.
Oh, something happened at school just now. I was so mad at someone that I was actually trembling. Yeah. I was that mad. But everything’s cool now. We’re still in talking terms, I think. Hah.
On the other hand, tomorrow’s coming really soon. A big day for someone close to my heart. Truthfully speaking, I’m really scared for him. But I know he’s one strong guy, he will make it through this. And yay, I will be meeting Jup and co. tomorrow. Yessar. I can’t wait to disturb hafiidz =D
I’ve always been a fighter. Not in physical wise, in emotional wise that is. I tend to fight for things even when it’s hanging by the thread. I will keep holding on to it, keep my full faith on it, even when I know that the people I’m fighting for, don’t really want me to fight for them. They choose to push me away, instead. They rather let themselves wilt rather than let me cling on to them.
But I still, despite all that, keep holding on to them, and try my very best to not let them, fall…. Why am I being so stubborn, if you may ask?
Words itself can’t really describe this inner feeling. But seriously, it’s not acknowledgments I’m seeking for; it’s just something that comes by naturally. I really can’t bear to see people fall. I just can’t. It just pains me so much to see them in that state. So that’s why I’m doing all these. Besides, I can’t possibly let them fall because if they fall, it’s for sure that they won’t get to see the rainbow; the rainbow after the rain. If they fall, it will be such a waste cause’ the rainbow is the one thing that will change the person’s perspective of life. It’s not easy for them to actually see the rainbow, you know. They had to go through gazillion droplets of rains before they can actually see it. So yep, it will be such a waste to let them fall isn’t it?But for once in my life, I’m actually going against my words. I’m letting someone fall right before my eyes. As much as I want to offer my hands to help him up, I know I can’t. Cause’ apparently, I’m the one who causing him to fall. I’m the reason to all this. The person’, shall not be enclosed cause he’s no more than a figment of my past now.
For nearly 3 weeks, I’ve been fighting with my own feelings. I’ve been contemplating on whether or not should I go with my intuition, that is to live a new life, or should I just stick to my past. Cause’ after all, he’s been with me for close to one year 6 months now. He knows me inside out, my family and all. He used to be the one who lifted me up high. So high to a place I never thought I could ever be. He used to be my savior, my angel in disguise, my knight in shiny armor. He was my everything….But he was also my disaster. My beautiful disaster. He brought me down so hard. He took away everything after giving me everything. He stole my heart and then broke it into a thousand pieces. He held me close in his arms, and when he doesn’t need me anymore, he pushed me off the cliff. Just like that. At first, I tried to bear with it. I tried to accept the fact that guys tends to push girls away when they don’t need them. But as time passes by, after each fight, I began to wonder why am I still here?. Why am I still clinging on to him when he, himself don’t want me to cling on to him? Why am letting myself get hurt this way? I should be smiling, but why am I constantly crying instead? People keep on telling me that I deserve better. Much better than him. But I’m always in denial, cause’ to me no one else can love me just the way he loved me. I was constantly in denial. I should have listen to them, cause’ after so long, I finally accepted the fact that indeed I deserve much better than this. There’s no use fighting for him anymore if he only show the door. No matter how much he means to me, I know, I have to let him go. I’m raising my white flag now, because I’m done fighting. I’m too tired to fight already.
So with the last bit of courage and dignity I have, I shall take my leave now. It was fun while it lasted. We had our fair share of laughter and tears. Thank you so much for making me shine all throughout this one year 6 months. You brought out the best in me, though I can’t deny the fact that you also brought out the worse in me. Thank you for holding me close when I’m at my weakest moment. I won’t forget those days where you carefully wiped my mascara smudges after my “crying session”. I will always love you, you already know that right? Please move on. It’s hard I know, but please do. Go find new girls. Try not to worry about me, I’ll be fine. Really. Just don’t worry about me aite?So yep, I wont be seeing you till march. I guess. Yeah, I’m sorry but you still owe me something. I’m trying not be heartless here, but I really need that thing. Hope you understand.
Till then.
When you get what you want, but not what you need
When you feel so tired, but you can’t sleep
Stuck in reverse
And the tears come streaming down your face
When you lose something you can’t replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
Lights will guide you home,
And ignite your bones,
And I will try to fix you,
High up above or down below
When you’re too in love to let it go
But if you never try you’ll never know
Just what you’re worth
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
Tears stream down your face
When you lose something you cannot replace
Tears stream down on your face
And I
Tears stream down your face
I promise you I will learn from my mistakes
Tears stream down on your face
And I
Lights will guide you home
And ignite your bones
And I will try to fix you
Filed under: Random
Batman came down my house just now. I didn’t even greet him neither did I smile at him. Hah. I’m still angry at him ok. He “buih-ed” me twice. On both occasion, he tertido mati. I think if bomb meletup pon, he wont bangon. Tsk. And now thanks to him, I still have yet to register my bike license. Deng bacen btol lah. Seriously, I won’t talk to him unless he says sorry, which I doubt will happen. He damn ego, you dunno meh? So yep, unless he says sorry to me, I won’t talk to him. Hmph.
On a brighter side, I finally saw Hafiidz’s new hair style. Hahaha. I saw him at the bridge just now; I actually laughed out loud. Bad I know, but I really can’t help it. He looks so innocent now. Gone is he black metal look, now he’s more like a school kid. Side parting and all. Haha. I bet the next time I meet him; I won’t stop grinning at him. I need some time to get use to my brother’s new look, you know.
Heh. Rad rad. You really do have weird friends. =D


