Saturday, September 28, 2013

Happy Birthday. ♥





So, guess who’s celebrating her birthday today? Haha.

Well, sorry my dearest if I wasn’t able to prepare something more special and with effort. I am so busy and though I did my best to find a way to make something, this is all I’ve got. 

How and where to start? HAPPY NEW YEAR? Hahaha. We’ve been so close because of that and seriously, right now, I’m missing our endless talks about “HAPPY NEW YEAR” thingy.
But now, it’s not any thing about happy new year but your birthday! A special day for a special girl and that is you. First of all, thank you very much for being a friend, a real friend. Although I’m not that chatting with you often, you know I’m just a PM away and I’ll be there. Not physically but I’ll do whatever it takes to make you feel that I’m just around. I can’t say anything negative about you because in a very short period of time, I know what you’ve showed me is the real you. And us being friends, I found freedom with you (and the rest of the girls) because having genuine friendship with you all is like having a freedom of being me. With that, I hope you’ll never change as how you are as a friend, not just to me but to everyone. Your jolliness can make a gloomy place so alive. You have this attitude in you where you can turn negative vibes to positive one. And today that is your birthday; I hope we will be able to make you feel what you’re making us feel when you’re around, HAPPY.

I love you so much my baby princess. Enjoy your day and I am praying that all your dreams will come true. Take care always. I miss you.

Friday, August 30, 2013

I'm such a mess...


What did I do right? What else did I do right especially for my family? I’m such a mess and a big jinx. Why am I still alive? I did nothing but to complicate the life of the people I love. I’m not worthy of anything, I guess. I am such a mistake, huge mistake.

I never wanted anything but a happy and complete family. But that’s the only thing I want, that I think I won’t have for the rest of my life. Then what am I for still living here in this world? Maybe Father above is just waiting for me to say YES to him and I’m ready to go, but am I also worthy for the place above? I doubt.

I don’t know if I make sense with my reasons for doing things in my life. My decisions, my wants, my actions, my words, everything, I guess they were all nonsense. I reached this point of my life having thoughts of what I want and what I want to do, but I guess the real thing is, I don’t know what is the purpose of my living. To give chaos to my family, friends and everyone? Maybe.

Why did I come up thinking that I’m a mess? Because I and my aunt have misunderstanding because I have a boyfriend and she’s not approved of our relationship. But what can I do? I love this guy and I cannot just push him away from me just because my aunt doesn’t like him. In my entire life, especially my school life, I let her control almost all of my decisions and my actions which I regretted now. I only live once and because I let her do that to me, I wasn’t able to enjoy what I had to with those stages of my life. But even if the set up was like that, she still gets mad at me even for a very little reason. I don’t know why, but there had been a feeling over me that I’m being worthless and that I did nothing but to disappoint her. Seriously, I cannot understand. Some people around me kept on complimenting me that I’m smart, I’m doing good with what I do, I’m a complete package, but why is that on her I never felt or heard those compliments. What she kept on telling me is that I’m useless, I’m idiot, I did nothing right, I’m brainless. Then she will tell me that she’s just telling it to me for me to be more encouraged, for me to aspire more, it helped a little but not with my self-esteem, with my emotions and especially on how I view myself.

I needed to release this here but I know in the future, this wouldn’t be enough. I’ve been keeping this pain for such a long time and even if I’m telling this to my best friend, I don’t know why I can’t move on. The hurt still remains.

As mentioned, she’s still mad at me and I know for what I did it got even bigger. I have a cousin, he’s 18 and we’re real close. He’s open to me that every time my aunt gets mad at him, he feels like he did nothing right as well. I know the feeling and since he’s guy, it’s a lot heavier feeling because of his ego. One day he lost his USB and my aunt got angry. He opened it up to me again and I was shocked with the photo he sent to me. It was a hard wooden chair and he intentionally hardly bumped his head on the chair. That scenario, I cannot take. I also know the feeling. I know already that he’s getting into the point of almost wanting to end his life because I did the same. I thought of ending my life because I’m tired and I don’t want him to feel the same pain I felt and still feeling right now.
What I did was I told my uncle everything. He is my cousin’s father and I know he has the right to know. He is the father and for whatever might happen, he has all the right to know. I just told what my cousin told me and I know as a father, he was sad and hurt because of what is happening over his child and his sister (my aunt). Uncle called his other sister and he was mad. Of course, even if it was me, I’ll get mad. But they cannot understand my point that I didn’t speak up for my uncle to get mad at my aunt or to make things worse, I did what I know is right. I was just worried with my cousin because I know he’s still can’t handle his emotions well and that he’s not thinking straight for hurting himself like that. Men are a lot more emotional than women and surely, I know what was I’m doing. I didn’t broke the secret to put my aunt on the hot seat but to make things okay. But again, what they made me feel was, I did wrong.

I’m such an unworthy kiddo and so why I’m still here? I hate being pitied but my situation is the other way around. Fuck my life. I hate myself. Screw me! When will I do the right things? When will I make good decisions? All I want is for me to give happiness to the people I love but what happening is the opposite of it.

How to clear a mess like me?

Tuesday, August 13, 2013

Books...



Almost 15 days and I’ve finished reading 5 books; yes F-I-V-E books. Well, I simply cannot believe I was able to do that because if I were to rank myself, I’m on the top of the list who hates books and reading so much. But yeah, here I am, loving books and being a bookworm? Haha.

Broken Promises, Beautiful Disaster, Walking Disaster, Taking Chances and Stealing Harper, these were the titles of the books I’ve read. Seriously, I cannot find words to describe these novels but I must say these are beautiful. These books have touched even the innermost part of my heart. Exaggerated isn’t it? But I was really moved with these stories. Typical love stories, common scenarios in TV and movies but the twitches of the story were awesome. Maybe my reaction or comments, to some, it’s more like I was moved because it’s a love story, it’s about guys I’ve been wanting to have or I’ve been dreaming of, it’s because it’s a girl thing,  but these novels were not just about relationship between the opposite sexes. These stories involve relationship with family and friends and to your own self which really captivated my heart. With these five books, I cried a lot. I cried because I was able to feel like I was also in the story.

That’s where I found out how amazing reading books is. You were able to meet people that were not really existing but was able to touch your heart and to some, it changes them. You were able to go to different places without even moving your feet from where you were. You were able to be reminded of things you never thought you would realize. You were able to be inspired and think better for yourself because of the story you’re reading. How amazing was that? Well, only people who love to read will be able to understand, I must say.

I bow my head not just to the authors of the novels I’ve read but to all the writers. I bow to their creativity and imagination and able to produce such beautiful novels.

Friday, July 26, 2013

Beautiful Catastrophe...


Why am I here? What am I doing? Am I happy? Where to go? What I need? What I want?

I have a lot of questions in my mind and I don't know where to get the answer. I don't know why the heck on earth that I love to worry about everything. Why I have to stress myself out over things that are not worthy? Why I have to complicate my life when I can make it happily simple? Why is it hard for me to speak of what I really feel inside and just bursting it out here? Why? 

Ever since, I've been looking for something that I really want and love to do. Something that will satisfy me, physically, emotionally, mentally and of course spiritually. I believe I found it but I don't know how to keep it well and so I tend to loose them.

I've been wanting to have a best friend like Cardcaptor Sakura had, Tomoyo. Actually I didn't have only one, I had three. Sheena, Jovy and Sherine. I wanted to have a job that I will love and enjoy like Detective Conan, I've been an HR Generalist. I wanted to provide my family all they want everytime they'll ask me, I am able now. But I am not satisfied maybe that's why I cannot fully show how important those people and things with me. And worst, I am not keeping them well.

I guess I should be very very happy and contented because what I asked for were given to me. All the things I want to have, I'm getting. But now, because of over thinking things, I guess I already have the answer with my WHY but still I know more questions about this will follow. Why am I not happy, why am I not satisfied and why am I like this. Because of one thing that until now I can't have and I don't know when will I have or if I will be having. A family.

I have my uncles, aunties, cousins and other relatives with me whom I know really love me. But I guess it's too foul and offending on their part if I said, I AM NOT HAPPY AND CONTENTED with them. But this is what I really feel. Look, I am an only child and I don't have parents because they already passed away when I was a kid. With my dad, I wasn't able to meet him. I just saw his face on the photos shown to me by my grandparents. I was able to be with my Mom for a very short period of time when she got back from Taiwan because she was sick. I was so little back then that I didn't have a chance to take care of her or even show her how much she means to me. Ever since the world begun, I was alone. I was lonely and I don't have a family. 

Family. That's all I want. A family that I can call MINE. A family that is really mine. Because that's all that I don't have and for sure no one will be able to understand that. I've wanted to have a family picture that I'll submit to school assignment and will show to my classmates, "hey, this is my mom! This is my dad! These are my siblings." I've wanted to attend a Family Day in school and have a production number with them. I've wanted to join all school's activities and my family will be there supporting me. I wanted to graduate with honors and my parents are shedding tears of joy because they are proud of me. But I will never ever have it anymore. But surely I can make my own. A family that I can call MINE. But when? With whom? I don't know yet. 

I guess, this is really my life. Full of unanswered questions. Full of waits. Full of incompleteness. A life that is a complete but beautiful catastrophe.

Thursday, June 13, 2013

Blank Mind..



I want to cry, literally. Before I graduated from college, I planned my life especially on how  and where I want to be. But what happened to me now? I don't know where to step my feet on. I don't know what I want to do with my life now. Ever since I am not after the salary but why I decided to come here in Abu Dhabi? Why am I here? This is not what I want for my life. 

I told myself, I will land on a job and then save enough money and I will take my master's degree in Human Resources and be in a higher position on my field. Then when I reached that, I'll go find someone I'll love for the rest of my life and have a happy life I created in my mind. But what happened now? I have a blank mind now. I really don't know what to do.

Seriously, I pity myself. I feel envious of my classmates who already took their Master's Degree in Psychology while me, where am I? I'm supposed to be enjoying my life while I'm young and I'm supposed to be doing the things I want and I am happy. But I am here, working as a Sales Support, earning a good salary, able to buy things I like but am I happy? Well at some point or most of it, no.

But why not do what I want? Well in my case, it's not easy. I've been living my life like I always have to prove myself. They are not giving me any obligations but the way they treat me, well it explains everything. In anything I want to do, it seems like I need to ask for approval from people around me as if they run my life. I may sound so bitter but this is what I feel and that what makes my mind so blank. When this will end? I don't know.

My life sucks.

Friday, April 12, 2013

BABY...



There's this girl I love so much that I hurt. I know I hurt her. Because I'm too harsh with the words I left. But it's not actually for her only and it's not really for her. Maybe she triggered me because of a certain tweet that made me so jealous. :(

I'm scared of loosing the people I value so much. One of them is this precious girl named "Sherine."

Before I went to my twitter account, I was pissed with my boyfriend because he often calls me baby lately which was my boyfriend and his ex's endearment. Ours is BABE. Everytime he texts me, sometimes he unconsciously calling me baby and I hate it.

Me and Sherine's endearment is BABY. And I read a tweet from her and she's calling her crush "BABY" which made me more pissed. Actually I'm used to it. That she's calling her crush BABY. But what triggered my jealousy over her was her posts that she was really happy with her other friends. I know this is some kind of pathetic-ness. But I got jealous, what will I do? I love her so much, as sister, bestfriend, girlfriend.

After that I tweeted "REALLY, I HATE "BABY"" and surely she read that and she got hurt I KNOW. She got mad and all. I want to talk to her but I'm scared. I don't know why. I know it's my fault. I know I was wrong. I want not to get jealous right away but I cannot stop it. :(

I miss her. I miss her more than I miss my boyfriend. I miss my baby. :( I MISS HER.

Tuesday, April 9, 2013

Sadness...


I feel tired. Literally, I feel like my heart is carrying tons of burdens, stress, anxiety and depression. For unknown reason, it just feels like that.

I don't know what else to say but I feel like I've had enough for something. I feel like I'm here for everyone and nobody's there for me, even my boyfriend.

I really hate what I feel. It confuses me so much that I cannot get good sleep at night. I'm contented with what I have but why is that I feel so unhappy. Somehow I can say that I already have everything but sometimes I feel so empty. Why like that? I hate it.

I want to cry. I want to shout. I need a shoulder. As of the moment, that's what I need.

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