I have moved on and lived life as I can despite the many feelings and dilemmas.. In fact, what I really feel deep down inside is a mixture of resentment, guilt as well as anger, though all three have somewhat quenched a little. =)
I prefer to stay happy and appreciate the things I have ever since the start of this year. It has made my very very happy.. I love the me now, open happier and more carefree. I am not afraid to speak my mind though it might land me into some sort of trouble.. I still believe in the power of trust, friendship and love. I rather have these than the many things that would give me power over anyone.
However, I know that my character is highly contradictory and even the one who claims to read my like a book also know that I am unpredictable.. For example, he is already preparing for a battle that I end up throwing him my PMS-ing moods. I can’t blame him and really am happy that he is willing to understand me another step further… I can’t seem to say the right words to express the very feelings from the bottom of my heart.
Another situation is that I realised I am rather easy to be unliked by my peers as well as to end up holding conversations with them. I have this Uni mate of mine, who hated me back in Year 1 (for some unknown reason – I talked to him once), and even claimed that I am his numero uno enemy.. But apparently, he is now greeting along the walkways, holding conversations with me.. I am seriously baffled, am I his friend or his enemy?
TAlking about which, I would prefer people to tell me they hate me than go one big round and get their message across.. SO if you hate me, at least I can try to minimise unneccesary contact with you, if not, then I will just act as per normal like you had no such feelings of me. Which would only seem to hurt my feelings more and later yours, cause I so HATE (I use a strong word) people who obviously hate you but just never say so, as in the end I MIGHT end up doing it back to you just twice the times. Scary right? But this is how I feel.. lol
*Yawn* everyone sleeping already, but here I am still writing nonsense, trying to gear my mood for tomorrow’s first attempt at my elective essay. Translation, reality, truth and space…. All seem so appropriate at this moment in time..
Exactly how much of what I translated from my heart feelings into words (above crap) are the truth and reality of things? Just how much have I written in my entire web journal to be truth and is this an absolute truth? Space and reality seems harder to explain, but….. ( darn lost of thoughts)
One random note before ending off: My guy friend in Uni said this, when asked why he is still so thin (onli about 52kg),even after eating each of the meal serving the size of 2 meals, “Just use your brain more by 胡思乱想 and engaging your mind more in random matters.” hahas.. I hear this, so now I am 胡思乱想 at the moment, enjoying my time in school and thinking all the nutty stuff of life.. Hopefully I can lose some pounds through this method….