my bittersweet symphony
Watch out: Long post.They called me back. I went to the interview and i got the job! I'm starting tmr night. So i get an excuse to sleep in tmr. Yeay. This is what i've planned and it's the only thing that's working out. Everything else went down the drain, no matter how much i held on to it and tried.It's funny how i'm able to forget to bring an umbrella when it's raining outside but i can remember random conversations. And i do get affected by it. That explains the mood swings.I probably left behind a trail of confusion. If explainations are required, i'd gladly explain. If ignorance is the way, then i'd be oblivious to the confusion.I just realised, everyone pulled away from me. How did i get so blind?Am i part of the cure or am i part of the disease?This girl at far east asked me to go for a free sliming session. I looked at her and told her straight to her face that i was happy with my body. Remember the ad that has a malay girl saying, "My boyfriend said i look like a bouncer, then i lost 22kg!"If it were me, i'd say, "My boyfriend said i look like a bouncer, then i broke 22 of his bones!"That's how i feel. So stop harrasing me by asking me to go for a stupid slimming session.
I lost my voice after singing Greenday's Holiday. I sound like a rock star. Huhu! And it was so hard to make myself heard in class. The girls laughed at me whenever i tried to clear my throat unsuccessfully. It wasn't phlegm. I dunno what's wrong. This is by far, the first time i lost my voice. I have to find it back.But then again, it gives me an excuse not to speak to anyone.Being in there has made me wiser. I look at things more differently now. I always have, that's why i'm weirder than everyone else. It's a lesson that i'm learning. I'm glad that they like me.The last advice one of them shouted at me was to eat more and make myself fat. Haha. I guess black does make u look slim afterall.I'm not down anymore. I made myself forget the past- the things that are holding me down. Anger helps.
Holiday- Greenday
Say, Hey!Hear the sound of the falling rainComing down like an Armageddon flameThe shameThe ones who died without a nameHear the dogs howling out of keyTo a hymn called "Faith and Misery"And bleed, the company lost the war todayI beg to dream and differ from the hollow liesThis is the dawning of the rest of our livesOn holidayHear the drum pounding out of timeAnother protestor has crossed the line To find, the money's on the other sideCan I get another Amen?There's a flag wrapped around a score of men A gag, a plastic bag on a monumentThe representative from California has the floor"Zieg Heil to the president gasmanBombs away is your punishmentPulverize the Eiffel towersWho criticize your governmentBang bang goes the broken glass andKill all the fags that don't agreeTrials by fire, setting fireIs not a way that's meant for meJust cause, just cause, because we're outlaws yeah!This is our lives on holiday
In my place- Coldplay
In my place, in my place Were lines that I couldn't changeI was lost, oh yeahI was lost, I was lostCrossed lines I shouldn't have crossedI was lost, oh yeahAnd yeahHow long must you wait for it?Yeah, how long must you pay for it?Yeah, how long must you wait for it?For itI was scared, I was scaredTired and under preparedBut I'll wait for itAnd if you go, if you goAnd leave me down here on my ownThen I'll wait for you, yeahSinging please, please, pleaseCome back and sing to me, to me, meCome on and sing it out, now, nowCome on and sing it out to me, meCome back and singIn my place, in my placeWere lines that I couldn't changeAnd I was lost, oh yeahOh yeah
Yeaaaay! I feel like doing a chicken dance. Exams are over. No more uniforms for the rest of my life. Huhu!And today will be my third day of raya outing. How sad is that? All my raya money are gone. So i gotta go collect again today. Haha.So i guess that's about it. No bitching today. It's still too early.And we're friends =>
Today was my first day of work. But i was late, it started to rain, i got wet, my left ankle hurt, i was distracted and i smelt like a wet cat. So it was a bad first day. But the people were ok. I was scared shit but it turned out ok. By the end, my back was aching, my throat was dry and i was in no mood to converse anymore to anyone.It wasn't an act. It was a moment of weakness and i shouldn't have told anyone. Now it has become a big deal. I should have just kept my mouth shut. Stupid me.If you look down on me cos i lack something, it doesn't make you any better. And it's not your place to say, but you did anyway. Oh well.I guess i found out why. I didn't know if i wanted to know in the first place. But i did. Oh well.I didn't know it was a pre-requiste. I thought i could change and that someone would help me with it. But i guess i don't fit in the criteria. I was just not there.But interestingly, I feel the sense of freedom emerging from within. I'm breaking out of all these sad emo songs and going back to the good ol' punk rock. I feel lost, distant and heading nowhere- but at least i'm not heading in the wrong direction. I guess this is a wasabi thing, not a chili padi situation.Last night- that had to be a joke, right? Right?Once again, my theory has been proven right. So why do i even bother anymore? Stupid me.Oh well. What am i to do with all these silence?
Empty Apartment- Yellowcard
Call me outYou stayed insideOne you loveIs where you hideShot me down as I flew byCrash and burnI think sometimes you forget where the heart isAnswer no to these questionsLet her go, learn a lessonIt's not me, you're not listening nowCan't you see something's missing?You forget where the heart isTake you away from that empty apartmentYou stay and forget where the heart isSomeday if ever you love me you'd say it's okayWaking up from this nightmareHow's your life, what's it like there?Is it all what you want it to be?Does it hurt when you think about me?And how broken my heart isIt's okay to be angry and never let goIt only gets harder the more that you knowWhen you get lonely if no one's around You know that I'll catch you when you're falling downWe came together but you left alone And I know how it feels to walk out on your ownMaybe someday I will see you again And you'll look me in my eyes and call me your friend
The weather has been lovely and depressing. It's funny how the weather knows exactly how i feel. And right now, i can break down in here but no one will care.No one cared that i havent been eating.No one cared that i've been throwing up and i dont even know why.No one cared that i've been sad.No one cared that i've been walking in the rain, in the biting cold.Everyone looks through me. It makes me wonder if i'm still alive. I have to be cos i feel hurt. But i might as well be dead. What's the use? I'm breaking down. Mr Hyde is getting tired. What am i going to do with all these silence?I'm lost. I've become a stranger, even to myself.I keep asking myself, what went wrong? Am i to blame for it? But i've tried and there's nothing left for me to do but pick up the pieces and pull myself together.
Don't speak- No Doubt
You and me We used to be together Everyday together always I really feel That I'm losing my best friend I can't believeThis could be the end It looks as though you're letting go And if it's real Well I don't want to know Don't speak I know just what you're sayingSo please stop explaining Don't tell me cause it hurts Don't speak I know what you're thinking I don't need your reasonsDon't tell me cause it hurtsOur memories Well, they can be inviting But some are altogether Mighty frightening As we die, both you and I With my head in my hands I sit and cry
Last train home- The Lost Prophets
One! Two! Three!To every broken heart in hereLove was once a part, but now it's disappearedShe told me that it's all part of the choices that you makeEven when you think you're rightYou have to give to takeBut there's still tomorrowForget the sorrowAnd I can be on the last train homeWatch it pass the dayAs it fades awayNo more time to careNo more time, todayBut we singIf we're going nowhereYeah we singIf it's not enoughAnd we singSing without a reasonTo ever fall in loveI wonder if you're listeningPicking up on the signalsSent back from withinSometimes it feels like I don't really know whats going onTime and time again it seems like everything is wrong in hereBut we singIf we're going no whereYeah we singIf it's not enoughAnd we singSing with out a reason to never fall in loveTo never fall in love again
Everywhere i look around, i see how everyone ought to be. Everytime i see myself, there's always something wrong with me.Fuck it.It makes me wonder, how long have lies been told to me?Fuck that too.By the way, i cant read shit on my tagboard cos the computers in tampines libaray categorise it as chat. Whatever. So drop me a comment instead.
What went wrong?- Blink 182
I'm sick of always hearingAll the sad songs on the radioAll day it is there to remind an over sensitive guyThat he's lost and alone, yeahI hate our favorite restaurant, favorite movie, our favorite showWe would stay up all through the nightWe would laugh and get highAnd never answer the phoneI can't forgivean't forgetCan't give in what went wrongCause you said this was rightYou fucked up my lifeI'm sick of always hearing Sappy love songs on the radioThis place is fucking cursed in its plagueAnd I can never escape when my heart it explodesI can't forgiveCan't forgetCan't give in what went wrongCause you said this was rightYou fucked up my lifeI'm kicking out fiercely of the world around meWhat went wrong I'm kicking
Mr Hyde-Dr Jekyll
This is a story of a Mr Hyde-Dr Jekyll. In phase one, Mr Hyde is this monster who is hurt and angry. Very angry. He's misunderstood by all. If you're lucky, you'd meet Dr Jekyll instead. Now he is calm, sensible and appears unhurt. He'd say the things you want to hear but it's all bullshit. Interestingly, Mr Hyde is human. Dr Jekyll is his alter-ego. If you're unlucky, well, Mr Hyde would just break your pretty nose.In phase two, Mr Hyde starts to fade away. Dr Jekyll takes over. In most cases, this is a short phase. Dr Jekyll is in denial. In his mind's eyes, everything is back to normal. Back to the time when he was happy. Back to when everything didnt go downhill. This is also the period were he finds carving for comfort food, like potato chips. This is to get ready for the next phase.In phase three, this is when reality sets in. It is usually the longest and hardest. This is also when he loses his appetite and don't give a fuck about anything. He can either chose to drown in his sorrows or keep himself busy with work. Only time will tell if our dear Dr Jekyll lives.
What went wrong? This feels like crap. So many questions. But i've got a few answers:Q: What happened?A: A gaping hole.Q: Why is it blur?A: Cos it rains here.Q: What's that sound?A: The throbbing of my head.Q: Why did it all happen?A: Cos God hates me.Q: What changed?A: A mind.Q: What broke?A: Promises and a heart.Q: What is felt?A: Hurt, anger, betrayal.Q: What is left?A: A useless, meaningless note.Q: What is left to do?A: Wait for the car to hit.
My last post.
Ok. This will probably be my last post. But don't cry over this. I know all you people will miss my funny posts. Hehe.I'll get my comp fixed. Even if i need to kill people for it. But i will get it done.So anyways, take care everyone. Have a great psychotic end of the year.