Keng Keng.
Elsyne.
Wei Shan.
Zoe.
Cynthia.
Shu Rong.
Amanda.
Angel.
Karen.
Raven.
Alphon.
Siying.
Florence.
And of cos…
My Ann.
I miss you all. I really need a place to rest. To allow me to bitch about.
To lean on. Went from wordless to speechless.
It’s not about masking oneself. It’s because you wanna hide the inner, weaker self so that others won’t find out. It will always remain as who i bring myself as. A happy girl. It’s tiring enough to take care of my own emotions. Yet, I still have to take care of other’s.
To even think about how to make everyone around me happy. When it’s pretty obvious, that it’s a mission impossible. You can never make everyone happy. This woke me up. I finally came to realise that I can’t make everyone happy. Who’s there to make me happy either?
When you realised someone is being selfish, self-center, split personalities, taking you for granted. What would you do? In the past or even till now. I compromise. I give in. I take it all upon myself. I’m like an endless bottle. Taking in whatever people discard. When people take someone for granted, they will never know. Not to mention, notice. It never happens and never will. No one will confess about themselves for taking someone else for granted.
And why am I tolerating all this nonsenses? Simply drills down to because I care. I care to see people around me being happy. I care to take away their sadness.
I don’t expect anyone to be 24/7 for me. I expect myself to be one. Because I know the pain of each hurt someone will have to go through when no one is there for them. I’ve chosen this path. I shouldn’t have regret in any way. How does it feels when people ignore your sms? How does it feels when people ignore your call? How does it feels when people ignore your care? Did you even realised the pain have become double the dosage?
When we sms, call, or what so ever. It’s because we care, you came to our mind. We misses you some way or the other. If you are near, miss won’t appear. When you’re distance, misses will come haunting you. This is how missing someone has become. When your mind realised they have become distance, your mind will start to miss them. This is missing someone.
Everyone yearns to have a place in someone heart, be it a big space or a corner to stand. Everyone wants to be remembered. To be missed. To be thought of. To be cared for. To be loved. To be noticed of.
I am, I need, I want as well. I’m a human too.
I’m no superhero. I’m no different from anyone who wants TLC.
I’m a unique self. Everyone is.
*These are thoughts, thoughts that went through my mind in the day. (Stop all the emo trend cum vrius) It’s killing me. It’s draining me. Don’t pretend to be emo infront of me, I’m way too deep than anyone else. I need a breather too.
No one knows how out of breathe I am. (now that everyone knows, because of this blog)
Am I being logical to even pen this down? when it should be buried six feet underground. I could have keep this hidden. Why am I exposing myself to the world? Tell me a reason. I am out of breathe, and it’s filling the level of exhaustion.
Afterall, This is MY BLOG. I own this space to rant things. Don’t like the idea of reading my rantings. Stay out! Because this is infections.
Now that I have cleared some level of exhaustions. I will be recharged to move forward.
Welcome Infections of the world, the emo drama mama world of emotions which i despised.
I, Christine welcome you with my door open.
p.s. Each smile on my face, is to make you smile.