Ah... holidays the best part of being a student. Sadly, this is not so in my case will have to slug it out next monday to do my FYP. However for now till then it's relaxation time. And for that i have been guilty of having slept at 6am just to play need for speed undercover.
Moving on, Is it true that all good things really take time? Well, if so how much time do you need? And what if waiting for days, weeks, months and a year isn't enough? What is waiting for the good stuff turns into an obessision isn't that bad? oh wel i guess it's still wait and see.
Over the past few days, i've also realised that in life, to be sucessful is i think probably to be sure of what you want. And yes, being sure of what you want helps you in the sense that you never waiver no matter what obstacles try to stop you on your way to sucess.
Last but not least, i've also realised that i'm heavily reliant on people like having to constantly be needy and stuff. This irks me alot and i really want to have it the other way instead. Hence, instead of waiting for a miracle to happen, i guess i'm gonna have to be doing some stuff. So till next time, Adios! :)
Highlights:
Playing till 6 In the morning :D
Fyp =\
reliant on people =|
Waiting for good stuff to occur ?=|
To all people who have been keeping up with my journal my sincere apologies for i have been through alot this entire week. In a nutshell my week involved being hit emotionally once and twice physically which i will explain. so apologies aside, let's get started on how i was hurt emotionally.
13th of may, it just started out like any other day, with me feeling on top of the world knowing that i would be meeting my crush again. Sigh.... What was suppose to be a happy day turned out otherwise. Even writing it now hurts so much but i guess that's what a journal is for right? Anyway hell began when i skipped lunch waiting for her to go with me to buy my storm pack which she said she would. Well she was tired and she overslept. That was fine, it wasn't really the first time anyway. Thus started my lonely journey to city hall which caused me to think evil thoughts of why she overslept like probably cause she ignoring me and not thinking about me as a good friend but after thinking much about it i pulled the plug on it after i realised how childish and stupid i have been. With resentment heavy in my heart, i bought my pack and went to meet her at clementi. The time was already 5pm by then i was totally in no mood to eat. Then she came along and i thought to myself, "Hey just overlook it and stuff like that maybe she might feel better." APPARENTLY SHE DIDN'T. So i did the only thing i could possibly do which was to provoke her. In that moment, my life just came tumbling down.
Funny how small actions can make such a big difference. After all it was the minor changes in me that affected our relationship to a point that it becomes unbearable. It's also strange to think that cause of this small quarrel it would just cause somebody to give up on you. Well apparently that made us give up on each other.Looking back on the past 6 months or so,i realised that what i was doing was too much, trying to push for the way of life i wanted to lead. Doin this is not bad, but as they say, do too much and wham! It hits you straight in the face.
Then came the hurting part of giving up on someone.It just felt like it was a breakup. Normal symptoms included feeling lost, feeling defeated and unwanted. Last but not least feeling that it was a waste that i couldn't make it what it was. As i sat in the bathroom thinking what i was gonna do, i decided that i was gonna try living my life normally. and man did i try. it went to the point that i busied myself with training, cooking meeting friends and planning track events. During these times, i felt relieved that it was sort of over as i have given up trying to push for a relationship with her. But In the end of the day, the bitter feelings of lost love still creep in to rip me back to the start.
In the end i'm left here exhausted thinkning why i was still feeling this way after being bitten 74 times by mozzies while i was lost and after i had been dunked in talcum powder on friday.
On a good note however, i would like to thank the person up there for giving me understanding and caring close friends who made me realise that it was better to realise it now. These group of people had also gave me things to be distracted on so as to lessen the hurt. At the end of the day, i guess it's only me who can pick myself up and get back on my feet to be able to carry on life as she is able to do so easily now.
Highlights:
Emotional Setback X(
74 mozzie bites XD
Talcum Powder treatment :D
Forgetting a lost love |:
Carrying on with life =\
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