Thursday, December 29, 2011

这世上我最爱的人是我的父母亲。我再也不做让他们担心伤心的事了,我发誓。

Monday, December 26, 2011

RANTS

打了两通电话,没人接,他们应该是放假。还有我比较中意你们发简讯给我,起床吃饭这种事不觉得太琐碎了吗,不用每通电话都问这些吧,不是说不让你们管我说我,但是不要做得那么烦闷好不好。一家人在一起的时候就各做各的,分开了就追命连环打电话,不难受啊,而且打来也只问些有的没的,换了是你们能不烦吗。以上是我的感觉,如果你们觉得我的感觉可以忽略不计那就不要理我,继续没趣下去吧。不要打电话给我!

is what I wanted to tell my parents after being rudely woken up by their phone calls. I am bloody sick and I want to have a couple more hours of sleep and I have to answer their irritatingly repetitive questioning about why I have to sleep so long!!! it's so frustrating that I cried out of frustration, it's like there's nothing I could do to get out of such emotional torture, if I argue I am 不孝, that's the equation they put on me, hello, no democracy and freedom of speech???

nuf said, I didn't send the sms eventually, considering they would feel
hurt and take it the wrong way and try harder to interact with me and call me
more, I shall bring this up when it's less damaging.

fucking hate to be sick.

and @stepf if u read this, don't question me cuz I hate it when ppl question my feelings.

the bkk trip was one of the worst trip I've ever had, I don't blame you, but that doesn't change the fact that I was very disappointed and felt let down many times. (I may regret saying this) but while you were out watching pingpong show I was crying my eyes out in the hotel room. I cry because even though I understand the situation I can't help feeling like shit. I cry because I never wanted to share the attention that I get, I never wanted only 50% of your attention (don't get all
defensive here, I know u tried).

lesson learned: never ever try to dump yourself in a situation that you have no control over. I should stop being so stupid and trust that everything will turn out just fine, because it doesn't work that way.


Sunday, December 04, 2011

chill pill

i guess this whole thing isn't really that important to me, and now that it feels kinda shitty is coz i expected ppl to be wowed by my creation but actually half-hearted work can never win any appraisals. I just feels kinda weird coz how did i come to think that that kind of effort can be put out and why was i so demoralized that i cannot make it any better?

ok i shall chill.

and start thinking about choreos for impresario.

and was glad that dismas praised me, happy. guess hard work pays off.

must work harder!