End of the week, supposedly long weekend but still have to g back to school on two days.
Some kind of holiday break. Ugh.
Dreams are broken when you wake up, as Reality slaps you once again . . .
Friday, 29 April 2011
Wednesday, 27 April 2011
Parents as ROLE MODELS?
Who taught their children the usage of vulgarities and unclean words?
How did we find out about them?
Did their parents influence them to say and be this way?
"F***" was what came out of my dad's mouth. It's was just something trivial in the car round a bout, and he started spilling such hard cored words in the car. I was brought up mainly by my mom, and I can't stand those words. Nobody in the family ever use them, if we do , we are not spared the cane. My sisters and I were punished for every nitty gritty thing that we did wrong. Why isn't my dad punished then? The world is really unfair to us children as it is controlled by them adults.
So,where do our bad habits come from? From school, bad company of friends?
I think parents do play a part too. If one is as hot and quick tempered as my dad, he child will be hurt numerous times from the scoldings due to trivial matters. They are not leading by example, aren't they? So what make them worthy enough to become our parents?
How did we find out about them?
Did their parents influence them to say and be this way?
"F***" was what came out of my dad's mouth. It's was just something trivial in the car round a bout, and he started spilling such hard cored words in the car. I was brought up mainly by my mom, and I can't stand those words. Nobody in the family ever use them, if we do , we are not spared the cane. My sisters and I were punished for every nitty gritty thing that we did wrong. Why isn't my dad punished then? The world is really unfair to us children as it is controlled by them adults.
So,where do our bad habits come from? From school, bad company of friends?
I think parents do play a part too. If one is as hot and quick tempered as my dad, he child will be hurt numerous times from the scoldings due to trivial matters. They are not leading by example, aren't they? So what make them worthy enough to become our parents?
Tuesday, 26 April 2011
Just ME against the WORLD
Sometimes I feel I'm just alone, in this cold forlorn place where nobody cares about me.
Everyone has their own views, but they are all driven against me.
They think whatever I do is wrong. Even after I have given it my all and best, they will still find fault with me. They think whatever I do is wrong, they have no trust in me. It is so hard to please people. They want things their way, and they make yo do it that way. They don't care about your personal ideas and abilities. Here you are putting in your last ounce of energy and effort, there they are criticizing your every movement and humiliating you. They have hurt you real deep, but they "don't give a damn" about it. It's like they rule the world and I am just objects of usage to them.
JUST ME and nobody else.
Every one is able to do it, except me.
Every one can understand it, except me.
I think I did it rightly, but she says no. Should have trust in myself, someone who understands me better, or just the person in charge? But maybe I did it right, but she doesn't acknowledge it. Or maybe she does not see eye to eye with me. She has always been picking on me... looking down on me . I feel sad inside.
I'm left out, alone, lost and unwanted...
Everyone has their own views, but they are all driven against me.
They think whatever I do is wrong. Even after I have given it my all and best, they will still find fault with me. They think whatever I do is wrong, they have no trust in me. It is so hard to please people. They want things their way, and they make yo do it that way. They don't care about your personal ideas and abilities. Here you are putting in your last ounce of energy and effort, there they are criticizing your every movement and humiliating you. They have hurt you real deep, but they "don't give a damn" about it. It's like they rule the world and I am just objects of usage to them.
JUST ME and nobody else.
Every one is able to do it, except me.
Every one can understand it, except me.
I think I did it rightly, but she says no. Should have trust in myself, someone who understands me better, or just the person in charge? But maybe I did it right, but she doesn't acknowledge it. Or maybe she does not see eye to eye with me. She has always been picking on me... looking down on me . I feel sad inside.
I'm left out, alone, lost and unwanted...
Sunday, 24 April 2011
Quit picking on me!!!
Easter Sunday.
Bunnies with chocolate eggs jumping everywhere giving people joy and cheer.
But I didn't receive any.
I didn't do anything wrong, did I? Then do they keep getting upset with me? ugh.
Bunnies with chocolate eggs jumping everywhere giving people joy and cheer.
But I didn't receive any.
I didn't do anything wrong, did I? Then do they keep getting upset with me? ugh.
Saturday, 23 April 2011
In a BUBBLE of my own... ...
I've been floating aimlessly around, wandering lost, having no goal in life...
I've been an Eskimo in a desert,'I've never really fitted in to this universe, much less at home...
I've always been in a different world, on a different page, with a contrasting genre. It will never be able to fit in this jigsaw environment, where everyone can place themselves together in the picture nicely, only to have me as a piece that sticks out tremendously.
I'm in my own world, my own bubble of life and I can't break out of it. Being myself is like being the fish out of water, it's just unsuited for me. I could neither be here nor there, and cruelly not in between. The wall of my bubble is too thick, I cannot see and feel what is happening around me. I want to burst this wall and reach out to the world, but it just won't break. I don't have the strength to. If I escape, what will I be like... I wouldn't know myself any more. It's hard, my mind runs on a drastic frequency, unlike any others.
I'm special, in a way that I'll never understand this world... ...
Friday, 22 April 2011
Where's my Fairy Godmother? 🌠
Good Friday today, no school.
Without school curriculum, so many things can happen.
Do you find it extremely irritating when you unintentionally done something wrong and this person will brood over this subject for the entire day? They make you feel that you have committed a unforgivable sin and should be shame with humiliation. They go on and on about you ruining their whole life, even if your mistake seem so trivial.
You try to please them, but it's so hard to. Maybe because I don't fit in, I never did. They make your every good intention seem like an horrible one, they are not thankful towards you. What can I do? If I complain (which I usually don't), I get myself into more trouble as they will dig up "past history" and brood about it all over again. I try to be nice, but it is not how the ways go. It's like one-sided niceness to each other, you won't get back any in return.
How I wish fairy tales exist...
How I wish that my fairy godmother will save me and bring me away from such terror and unpleasant people...
Thursday, 21 April 2011
Tired, Weary, Dreary... ...
There it goes, it flew past me so quickly that i didn't even notice.
I'm like stuck inside a bubble, I cannot catch up with the others.
The times fly so fast. I have so many things that I want to do, but there's too little time.
Things are loading up quicker than I can unload them, so much that my is collapsing at the intense stress. I'm sleepy, tired, and all willing to give up. I know I shouldn't, but I want to. What's the point of doing so much when you'll forget about them sooner or later? What's the point of doing things when people don't appreciate? It's useless, isn't it?
Then why continue to push on, making you drain every ounce of energy in your body, causing you to fall into the "brain-dead" mode quicker than expected?
Wednesday, 20 April 2011
💟 Somebody to LOVE 💝
Love is blooming all around, in school, outside, and even in the fish tank. I'm at the age where people are having closer than friendship bonds, going out with "the someone special" and having one's heart beat about a 100 times per second. But not everyone will get to enjoy this feeling, do they?
3 people at the table-me, person A and person B. Person A and B are in love but they don't know it. They laugh and share secrets with each other, talking between themselves, forgetting about the other person sitting at the table with them. They are blinded by love, oblivious to their surrounding.
Maybe LOVE is really a beautiful sensation. It let you feel that you are in control of the world of perfection. Maybe it's the only bliss and happiness left in today's disrupted world...
When will I be able to find and enjoy this wonderful feeling of love and being loved?
Tuesday, 19 April 2011
People in this World 👨👩🌎
You may get along with some of them, but not others. It really can't be help.
You don't want to get angry, but it seems ridiculous... ...
Some of them are...,well, more than irritating. They have already made up their minds but they still ask for your opinions for the sake of asking. Whatever you say, they will still stick to their idea and not change a single thing. Then why ask on the first place? ugh.
The next one is the "get-the-hell-out-of-my-face" kind of people. The sight of them just made your blood boil. They are those kind who are exceptionally rude, and stupidly self-centered. They don't care if they had ruin your day, they live in their own world. ugh.
Lastly for today, there is the fight/quarrelsome people who just wants to start an argument with you about the most trivial things. They have an astonishing anger span and will brew over it for a long period of time. They go on and on, making you even angrier and upset,even if its not your fault. Ugh.
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