「 Insanity, with long intervals of horrible sanity 」
Thursday, December 31, 2009
like always, there are times we could be better..
Goodbye. 2009
..... .. ..... 9:34:00 PM;
괜잖아요...
2010 would be a better year.
..... .. ..... 1:00:00 PM;
Wednesday, December 30, 2009
The annual birthday post.
21st.
of growing up. painful. and never ending tries of convincing myself.
found a job. got kicked around some bits. hanging out with married people and drinking at harry's when I was supposed to work.
. found myself a new group to hang out with. the people from singhell. the random drinking spells and photography urges.
found myself a new fandom. so in love with tight pants and hot skin and fiction and laughter and happiness and seamless choreography. being happy is easy, too easy with them.
found renewed vigor towards the old fandom. I am still amazed, detached yet amazed at the amount of me affected easily. absence perhaps does makes the heart fonder. in a different way.
read like a crazed person. fiction was my best friend ever. the most reliable friend, almost.
decided I had a crush and AG named him crushie and it stuck with him ever since. but no, he has no idea really.
boats, open seas, blue skies, white clouds, stars and firefiles. they are priceless and more.
being apathetic is easy. too easy.
lost some people, no, i can't figure out why some can leave and abandon us, we don't even mean a thing and it's so true to them.
If it was to declare war or to stake a claim, it's okay. Whomever you want is all yours.
I'm not going to be a fighter anymore. at least. not for people who could hurt me that easily. Every lingering word is such a smirk.
Don't "rong" me if you already decided to abandon me. really.
I would stand by you, hold your hand, hug you if the warmth was what you needed. I could do more, and much more than my heart is capable of, that is, only if you needed me to do so. It's only the simple matter to speak out.
Since I am always the one abandoned, I suppose I can safely say I saw it coming.
I wished I could wring your heart out and make it bleed just like mine.
I just wanna take back my words. I hope too much and it'd hurt me in the end. it'd just fucking hurt damm so damm much and I just know it.
Sometimes I feel like I should hate Christmas cause it'd be forever be associated with you. and fiction. for making me hope.
ughs.
..... .. ..... 2:50:00 PM;
Sometimes there are shades of colors mused with light grey and dark blue. Sometimes I feel that I could do more and more and more and... wells... more.
Sometimes you are important. you really are, i think, i suppose. the underlying statement being, perhaps....
I am crossing my fingers not to see emo cyworld entries from the prettyboy. If he could had blogged happy thoughts about the 9 pairs of skinny legs, I think 2009 wouldn't end this way.
this is insane. but I don't care.
I was just telling myself how much you are shining when speaking in our common language. You amaze me with the random sprouts of ballet, ramen and leaderish syndromes.
I dreamt of 26th, min, sam, mama, wendy, carlos and everyone else. and lots of crying and hugging and insane drinking.
It is scary.
..... .. ..... 4:33:00 PM;
Friday, December 18, 2009
I wonder if the germs can sustain itself until Monday. I WANNA GET MC LOR FUCK.
Am at MOF now... waiting for Maybelline and Samantha... it's such a rare occasion that I'm shuper early. Actually could had knocked off at... 3pm? sighhh....
Body is aching and warm... Do you think eating sushi will get it worse?
I attempted to intro ahtan to SJ-M just now... She was slightly impressed that how... ugly unique mimi was... hahahaha~ Kyu keeps saying bak tor yao and hae keeps saying 亲爱的宝贝们... How adorable is that LAH!!! :D
I'm sprouting rubbish as usual... They are not here yet... ughs.
why we love when all is naught and have faith in the most dire situations and feel the need to offer a hug and want to hold your hand even if it bleeds my life and passion away.
And there's always a reason. it is not that simple. or it's more simple than it really seems.
Maybe it's the weird xmas atmosphere or whatever shit it is.
I have REALLY RANDOM PEOPLE talking to me.
conclusion is; my heart is quite strong.
..... .. ..... 12:58:00 AM;
Sunday, December 13, 2009
"Like the Ferris Wheel that is featured prominently throughout the anime, Honey & Clover is basically implying that life goes on, up and down, up and down, but it would be better to ride it out with cherished memories made with friends and loved ones. And to treasure those memories forever."
It feels that relationships are measured in dollars, cents and favors.
..... .. ..... 2:55:00 PM;
It's not much of a secret but, dearest, you'd always be my first favorite.
Thank you for being there when I had to run, or prepared to, or tempted to, or when no one else did. It's much easier to believe in you, and the lies or beautiful words you weave effortlessly.
I was working and he distracted me with his erection. HAHAHAHAH.
SUNGMINAHHHH. How more obvious can it get?! XD
Girls, don't tell me the pornreading has gotten to my head. *points at picture* he is one MAJOR MAJOR distraction okay. Despite his fugly hair.... MY ATTENTION HAS NOT WANED.
Side note.
This morning I dreamt of Wilson kor, wearing this shirt which neckline (smexy shirt thou) is nearing his belly button, with lotsa facial hair and LOTSA chest hair. eww. major major eew-ness. Wilson kor is not remotely hairy in person. It was so tramatizing that I had to msn him to tell him of the dream.
Back to the main topic.
OMGGGGGG. SUNGMINAHHHHHH. *covers the head and points repeatedly at THE FREAKING PANTS*
"I’d like to love someone some day. I think we all do. It would seem so easy, but it’s the most painful thing, to drag someone through the mud with us. Still, we can’t help but want it. I can’t help but want it." - credits to author.