How to move forward if you keep repeating the same mistakes? Doing the same thing over and over again..
How do you forgive and not forget?
Perhaps it's true that being persistent and being stubborn is a thin line.
And I happened to have fallen in the latter category.
Perhaps it's true that I'm being stubborn. Too stubborn to admit a mistake I've made. Too stubborn to admit I was wrong. Too stubborn to acknowledge it.
All these things happened to myself, I am the main culprit. The one who is slowly killing. Slowly slicing off little by little. And when the time comes, when there's nothing else to slice, what will happen?
There's nothing left.
What will I become?
A monster.
Cold blooded killer
Monday, August 13, 2018
Being Stubborn.
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Labels: diary, emo, indecisive, personal
Monday, January 24, 2011
Which One?
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Labels: dilemma, indecisive
Friday, July 16, 2010
Should I?
Today is just like the many Fridays that I was looking forward to. Weekend is always exciting tho I know my Saturdays routine would be staying at home and go to Japanese class and spend the whole Sundays at home surfing, lazing or just lepaking at some café with the usual faces, updating each other about things that happened around us.
But today will also be a Friday that I’d say, significant to me.
It’s a day where I got to know that my dad is going through a depression. I’m not sure how serious it is in actual fact, but from what I see, it’s quite serious.
To be honest, I’ve prepared myself for this day, confirming that he is depressed. Because these few years was a tough one. A lot of things happened and I kinda know that he will be going through a nervous breakdown any time.
Now, even though I’m prepared for it, I still feel terrible. In a lot of ways.
For a second, I couldn’t find the answer to all the questions in my head. I couldn’t comprehend what just happened and why this is happening to him. To me. To us.
For a second, I don’t know what to do. I don’t know that to say to make him feel better. I don’t know how to make him feel optimistic. I don’t know how to make it go away.
I know that this sickness is purely psychological and nobody but himself could cure it. What we/people around him can do is to support him morally. But even so, we can’t make the things in his head go away in a split second no matter how desperately we want it to.
Depression is not an uncommon sickness. It is in everybody’s mind. It’s the way that person handles it.
I guess, dad finally lose it. He chose to let it take over his mind.
For a moment, I felt so afraid. So many uncertainties floated in my head.
It’s a feeling that I never had before. I almost don’t know what to do. Not that I know what to do now, but all I know is, I need to stay strong. For him.
I know this sounds silly, but a thought crossed my mind few days ago, before we confirmed that he’s depressed, I thought of turning into a vegetarian. Yes. You heard me right. I don’t know why but all I thought was, “if it will make things right, why not?” perhaps it’ll help? Maybe I can try pledging to become a vegetarian for a hundred days? See if it helps?
Shrug.
I don’t know.
Should I?
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Labels: emo, family, Finally Friday, indecisive, personal, questions, weekends
Friday, May 07, 2010
Blazer Hunting Begins NOW!
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Labels: Finally Friday, indecisive, vanity
Friday, April 10, 2009
so long..
so today will be my last day in Kurnia.
quite a very jinxed day cos my stomach is full of gas since 11pm last night. i couldn't do anything but to bear with the pain that come and go the WHOLE FREAKING NIGHT! so the pain started from the upper abdomen and by the time i finally woke up for work, the pain moved to the lower abdomen.
pff!
i hope it will move all out soon cos it's annoying to have the pain but no shit come out!! grrr!
another jinxed moment is that the stupid coffee machine decided to DIE ON ME when i wanted to make the LAST cup of coffee for my boss before he went outstation this morning! (i managed to make him Nescafe though... only drank 2 sips and he rushed off!)
sobz!
even last few days, there are few series of unfortunate events happened.. maybe i'm meant to stay!
whatever.
note to self : dy, don't be silly.. you've made a decision and there's no right or wrong decisions.. there's only good or bad! don't.. don't.. dont even think about it you evil brain!
ok.
off to lunch!
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Labels: indecisive