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Wednesday, September 30, 2015

Damn, I have to write.

Today, and yesterday, I was so off.

Very, very fucking disappointed at my results. I did a lot worse than mid term. I could actually find stupid excuses like... guitar exam, or conflicts with people, or.. all those shits. But that's just not right.

The smartest person in class, our top student. She asked me, "Hey, bad mood?"
"Yeah I feel like killing."
"You look sad, more than pissed.."
Maybe, both.

I'm glad we get to meet up today, you just gave me a hard push to keep going.

I was actually feeling fucking useless, and thought maybe I should really just get back to music. I didn't put in effort to get a distinction, imagine how awesome the marks would be if I did put much more effort. And with results? Effort seems useless. People, like arrogant ass. He's like fucking relax at every second, and said "not gonna study" but really, gets the best.

Sometimes seeing smart people doing that well without effort makes me just feel like stopping. Smart people who doesnt work hard, what if they all work hard? It's just I fucking sucks. Maybe I see them this way, and people see me as... the one that doesn't put much effort to do well in music.

I'll try my best.

Tuesday, September 29, 2015

Today, not a good day.

We took back few of the awful subjects' papers. It sucked, expected but unexpected. I got them, worse than mid term. Expected cuz there was some wars going on during trials. Unexpected cuz.. I don't know.

Bm, BI, physics and MT degraded. It's awful. Especially BI. I usually get an A. At least. They all degraded.

Very disappointed at BI and physics.

Bio improved. Since the day I started learning bio, I had them C consecutively. Then I got hardworking a little, improved twenty marks for mid term. And ten marks for trials. I'm supposed to improve twenty again, to achieve an A+. Disappointed at paper 3. I fucking lost twenty marks. Was unprepared for that topic. Just fml.

Mod math improved too. Expected.

Today I was ready to tell you, thank you for making today possible. Thank you for making it possible for me to stroke a little with some old training mates.

Yip man, hey I was right. I should adapt and stfu. Some times, people don't have to know about certain stuff.

Simpler that way.

Saturday, September 26, 2015

I thought guys hate it when we bring back previous story. I thought I get that and I stop being that bitch doing that shit to you guys. Wow. Pay back?

Previous story? People come and go. A lot already left. Previous story, plenty backstabbers. Those group of girls. I just saw a post in fb. Something about.. "I'm the one that walks behind when the path isn't wide enough, I'm the one that gets forgotten and uninvited to outings and shits. I'm the one that needs to organize an outing to make sure I'm not left out." Yeah something like that. Not anymore. Those people are not friends. Those are just people that walk close but never treat as a friend.

Previous story, I was shit to my grandma. I told her something heartbreaking that she will never forget. I told her that something, I feel so fucking embarrassing and guilty for my shitty attitude. At least I'm treating her fine and ok now? At least she appreciates my treatment now and didn't mention that previous story anymore.

Previous story, I was shit to anyone. I cursed many people, I almost hated everyone. I used to have "Enemies", now maybe.. I still dislike many people but... how can you not? People are bad.

Previous story, I was a girl that finishes hw at school and a fucking couch potato while playing computer games all day, ignoring the world, and bathes at almost evening.

I was, lots of shit.
I still am, lots of shit too. But shits' getting not so shit. You can say that I used to don't give shit when I'm out with family. They're paying anyway. When our family went to shopping, I used to look at food, very often, and didn't look at the price at all. I never gave shit bout the price. Used to.

So what!? People change, I'm not like that anymore! If you wanna mention fucking shits that I've done, then fuck off!

:)

I, unfortunately, wasted a week holiday, for rest, and movies. Damn. History. I just can't. I've been tru a lot of shit. A lot of candies too, hahah :3

So far, I guess I'm getting okay with my parents? Except my sister. Damn, she's a fucking bitch. Sometimes, I just don't get why she hates me so much, and treats me as mean as anything. Good thing I learnt, to bring earphones everywhere. Earphones, shut idiots' mouths. Felt so much better that way.

So far, friend issues are okay because I think I didn't plant any landmines to hurt them. I think. Speaking of friends.... I wanna thank you, few stalkers. You're my best friends. I appreciate all of that. I'm sorry for not being a good friend.

Hey wood. :3 if you're wondering, why sometimes you see me, suddenly getting extremely crazy clingy...... I just wanna let you know, I appreciate your presence, a lot. I remember that feeling when you weren't well. Sometimes I hold your hand, it makes me think of that day. And I'm just glad you're just right next to me not in pain. I'm just happy cuz you're fine.

"Life is so ironic. It takes sadness to know happiness, noise to appreciate silence, and absence to value presence."(it takes war to value peace,,, goddamn it!!)

I have you. Appreciate that too.
:D

Stop that, saliva king!

Okay end of honeymoon week, back to studies. Study!!!! Stop getting distracted please, especially food.... damn, I'm craving for cheese because of BuzzFeed. Last few months of 2015, please, no more drama. I can fix add math. I can fix them all.

Have a nice October, stalkers.

Goodnight :)

Sunday, September 20, 2015

There are few conditions, when I blog.

One, tears and snot and being so fucking miserably sad.
Two, flame all around and feeling like a.fucking bomb who's already exploding.
Three, just feel like writing.
Or, all above.

Sometimes when your fucking annoying sinuses feel active, they fuck around ruin your day. When you're so fucking motivated to keep your room and start new and fresh, to study, and everything, this fucking annoying shit happened.

HOW AWESOME. How it ruins our day?

It decreases that thing, call "patience". Without patience, hah.

Everything's automatically screwed.

Fuck off, everyone. You don't want me to get watery mucus all over your face. Fuck off,

THIS Is fucking annoying.

Stop this shit, please.

Thursday, September 17, 2015

A little very disappointed at my results.

We had two subjects today. Was a little off yesterday, aimed high but ended up, worse that mid term. Even tho, it's so much better than every single test before mid term, but... wth? It's a little unfair. I don't get why some people never ever spend any time studying that, but gets the top five highest mark.

A little not having any hope for tomorrow's subjects. My worst subjects. Hell.

I'm a little very nervous for tomorrow. We agreed to let each other take a break. Like seriously, a break. Even tho, I miss him like.. so much. What if, he doesn't like it? What if he thinks that I don't put any of that effort on it??

Haiz.

I wish nothing goes wrong tomorrow.
I'm sorry If I look a little tired.

No sleep for tonight.

I am tired.

Sunday, September 13, 2015

Yesterday night,

I skipped a meal. It feels weird that I didn't even feel hungry, cuz I'm a kind of person that gets hungry easily. I stayed in my room for the whole night. I had a very very very bad headache that actually stopped me from studying. Felt like a start of fever, cuz my breaths burns.

For stalkers' information. Do y'all know that I permanently sleep on a yoga mat, due to back problems? Yesterday I slept on my usual bed, which wasn't that usual. Due to.... no one's using it, we stacked all the unused mattresses on top of the original one. So now it's looking like... stacks of mattresses. I slept there. Tho the dent in the bed is so damn deep. Tho there's no separator, I would fall off bed and crack my skull if I'm a kind of person that rolls often. I slept without a blanket. I'm just lazy to bring it up. But the air con wasn't efficient, so all is well. And O have two jackets up here. Hey I'm alive, I don't roll much in my sleep. Chill.

I slept with music. With Bluetooth and bluetooth amplifier on all night. With a playlist of songs that describes my feelings. Aw, those sad songs. For stalkers' information, my sister left the room. Due to, I'm hardcore-ish studying day and night, which ignored how messy and piles of books there are. Which, I kept the lights on all night. My sister couldn't stand me. I feel better after she left anyway. Finally have a space to be alone.

Up here, there's a great view. Lucky thing is, my sister's bed, there's a charger. And up here could use it. And there's a bed light. I brought my favourite pencil and a thick pillow, and some bio books. Yeah I planned to study. Did, studied a bit anyway. Just the headaches stopped me.

Slept at three something. Was just sad. Sad about my new decisions. I'm not gonna give up hope. But, I'm gonna give up expectations.
It's necessary to hope. If there's no hope, there's no change.
I hope I get A+ for bio. But I expect I get my old shitty results, which used to always be a C, and only mid term, it became a lonely A. No more expectations.

Yeah, back to aim. Study.

Always remember, we have friends and family that cares a lot. Drink lots of water, the weather's cray. Know that while you're busy making your events successful, someone out there is always missing you. Know that you need to at least tell them that you're okay. Treat them well when you're with them. Unlike me, every floor near me are grounds with landmines. No, I'm gonna deactivate them.

Always remember, the aim of living is because your presence meant something to people, and you're not gonna live it fully just for your career your job. When you're busy. Don't forget to love the peeps around you, that felt worried every time you say "I'm dying." Let them put down their worries, let them live their life without worries, if you love them too, cuz everyone's busy anyway.

Be safe and always take care of yourself. If you get tired, you could always look into the phone, and dial or text. If they love you and miss you, no doubt. They will definitely reply, with care. Cuz your presence is gold

Live for the living. Stay healthy. Always remember.




Saturday, September 12, 2015

Hey

Hey this is hard.

I decide not to do this to myself anymore. I'm gonna study hard. I'm gonna stop letting emotions, headaches and dizziness affect my life. I'm gonna study hard and achieve that something I aimed.

I just aimed to be successful.

I'm gonna treat my family they should be treated.
I'm gonna stop letting shits make me treat them bad.

I'm gonna stop spamming fb habit.
I'm gonna reduce blogging.

Stop expecting.
Stop having hopes on people.
Stop feeling.

Let's focus on my aim.

Switch on the lights.
Ignore the headache.
Ignore my awful eyes.
Study.

星期一考华语!!!!

记得在哪里看过一个po

你不说 我不问 这是距离。
你不问 我说了 这是依靠。

啊忘记了后面的。那,
我问了 你不说
这是什么 ?

我不说 他看了, 跟知己的聊天记录

知己, 你不愧是知己。
聊心事可以泪奔
聊废话也可以笑出眼泪
不要吵啦去读书。

知道啊

认真你就输了。

如果不在乎他,需要和她聊心事吗
他不懂

多么失望。

不是不给你抱,
是希望你明白到底在想什么

你不问 我不说

因为 感觉你都不在意。
我可以慢慢 麻木啊。

以为你读了心事 懂了

结果, 更不懂。

如果你尝试了解那些文字
误会根本不会存在

一天一天累积的担忧 慢慢变成心事
结果被看成背叛


都不懂要哭还是要笑。
好笨喔。

怎么看得开

Past few days, I was having trials. Trials for spm. Wasn't able to sleep for more. And now it's finally friday.

Thought I could sleep at twelve and wake at 8. Thought I could finally sleep for eight hours.

I can't sleep.

I woke at four smtg and tried to sleep back but I guess I rolled until now...
And it's so not fun because of the shits in my head, had made my stomach ache.

I still don't get how stress and unhappiness could affect stomach.

That's cool.

Saturday, September 5, 2015

Whenever

Whenever I'm mad, I don't throw my name tag anymore, because I don't even wear them to school. After retirement, I stopped being a disciplined librarian. Sleeves up every fucking day.

Whenever I'm mad, I don't just go and punch walls. I punch myself. And tell me stop being mad over things, stop feeling for everything. Stop giving too much shit. Stop making people around feel so bad.

Whenever I'm mad, I messed my hair up in frustration. And damn, it tangled.

Whenever I'm mad I sit here typing in this stupid fucking draft so fast that I'm amused by my typing speed.

Whenever I'm mad. I ask myself, why so sad ? I give too much shit again.

Let shit go. Let the fucking shit go. And shut the fuck up forever.