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Happy Endings Are for Fairy Tales - Forgetting.Eternity
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there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
when there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
How I love to ...give in
j.wong; never an easy answer
carpe diem quam minimum credula postero
seize the day, trust no tomorrows;
that which does not kill me makes me stronger
when there's no way out, the only way out is to give in
How I love to ...give in
{/The Face Behind The Mask --
Do you really want to know?
j.wong; never an easy answer
carpe diem quam minimum credula postero
seize the day, trust no tomorrows;
that which does not kill me makes me stronger
Here no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Where no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Ask the line on your face what the line on your hand meant
We,we couldn't see what was coming
What does it mean to be in university? Some say its a journey in which you learn independence and valuable life skills, others say its just one giant party. In any case i don't feel like things have changed at all. If anything, I'm being burdened by more "responsibility" as well as chains and locks by the "all mighty" parents.
Where no one sleeps, one lays up while the other lies down
Ask the line on your face what the line on your hand meant
We,we couldn't see what was coming
{/life in general --
Thursday, September 18, 2008 ( 10:07 p.m. )
What does it mean to be in university? Some say its a journey in which you learn independence and valuable life skills, others say its just one giant party. In any case i don't feel like things have changed at all. If anything, I'm being burdened by more "responsibility" as well as chains and locks by the "all mighty" parents.
"Your in university now, you shouldn't be going on dates, you shouldn't go out with friends, you don't have any time for anything except your studies..." BLAH BLAH BLAH. This is in fact...is BIG FAT LIE. They don't seem to realize how much everything in my life means to me right now. To start, badminton. Why do i train, why do i WANT to train? Because mearly playing isn't GOOD enough. "Everyone is beating you now so why bother?" Well lets see...a year ago i couldn't even walk, i was hurt just about ALL season meaning i missed almost a whole season of training...of course everyone else has improved in that time, of course I'm not as good, its to be expected. I agree, maybe i haven't been working at it as hard as i should be but deep down inside, its a passion and i'm not going to just let that go. If you don't want to pay for my lessons, then DONT but do not patronize me about how i'm wasting my time, i don't need to hear it from you. I'm thinking it'd be absolutely amazing to end my last year as a junior playing at nationals that just happens to be in the city this year, of course i'm going to have to work, but leave it to ME...its MY problem, not yours if i make other people "look down on [me]".
Boyfriend. I get to see him essentially ONCE a week so don't even try to take that away from me. I bust my ass ALL week so i can enjoy that ONE day with him. Don't tell me i'm not working hard, you wouldn't know. Ask any of your friends if they're kids see their boyfriends or girlfriends more often then this, i'm sure you'll get plenty of "yes"s. Don't tell me that I'm not old enough to understand love, don't mock me with your constant "oh get married to him then" kind of bullshit. You don't understand anything about my life so you have no right to say anything on this. I'm not living 40 years ago in "back in my day" nor do I really give a flying rats ass what went on back in your day.
I know you mean well, but your going about this in the wrong way. I dont need you constantly telling me i'm not good enough, i'm not working hard enough and other put downs like that. You know what it is? It's just more stress. I'm sick of trying to impress you as nothing I do will ever impress you. I've learnt that trying to impress you is just a failed effort. Don't speak on my life like you know, YOU DONT. You dont understand my priorities and why they're important, you dont understand my feelings nor do you even try. You don't listen to what I have to say, or take what i say to heart so sometimes the best way to get you to see is to hurt you. Your KILLING me here but you dont see that.
Shake your head it's empty
Shake your hips move your feet
Shake your head it's empty
Shake your hips move your feet
Shake your head it's empty
{/Beats & Rhythms --
it's the words of my soul
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island now
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I'm so glad that I'm an island
I'm so glad that I'm an island now
{/Never Look Back --
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{/credits --
designer  DancingSheep
Sickness was fixing me some
Coughed out my heart in the last stall
Now that the damage is done
I never miss it at all
So you might ask yourself "why am i reading this". Well, no one said you had to.
This is simply an online journal, mostly of the worst of days because sometimes we're just not ready to let go of those emotions. Somtimes you don't want to feel better. Sometimes you just want to be angry, or sad. For me reading over everything helps me stay that way. I know it sounds weird but sometimes we need to hit rock bottom, hell, before we can get better. These memories are hard to relive, hard to forget. So until I find a better way to deal with all these bottled up emotions, here they will stay.
Coughed out my heart in the last stall
Now that the damage is done
I never miss it at all
{/In The End --
this one's for you
So you might ask yourself "why am i reading this". Well, no one said you had to.
This is simply an online journal, mostly of the worst of days because sometimes we're just not ready to let go of those emotions. Somtimes you don't want to feel better. Sometimes you just want to be angry, or sad. For me reading over everything helps me stay that way. I know it sounds weird but sometimes we need to hit rock bottom, hell, before we can get better. These memories are hard to relive, hard to forget. So until I find a better way to deal with all these bottled up emotions, here they will stay.