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Eighteen ; Malaysia

I have thousand of thoughts racing in my mind all the time. I'm daring, almost fearless. My glass is always full. Everything about football fascinates me. My memory is a sieve.

Life's good, duh.

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Thursday, September 22, 2011

Hello, dead blog.

I had the biggest silent emotional breakdown last night. I was utterly confused with my own emotions at that point. Rage, anger, disappointment etc. all jumbled up. You know the feelings you get when expectations turn into disappointment. I should have seen it coming but I was too wrapped up in my little bubble fantasy world.

I saw something on Facebook (heck, knew it wasn't a good idea to get a Facebook account!) and it hit me like a sucker punch. I was so overwhelmed by different sorts of emotions that just made me go speechless. Man, I did not even cry.

I tweeted this though: "So fucking pissed, raged, angry, speechless, devastated....shattered...and just...speechless." and this, "I fucking hate you. You fucking shameless hypocrite. Fuck off, for-fucking-ever.".

I guess I was really really really speechless at that moment.

I do not hate because of what happened, because of what I saw. I hate, because all the promises were just lies. Lies lies lies. Sheer bullshit. I hate the memories. I hate looking back at what I had. I hate having to build up a wall around me, again. I hate constantly pushing people away because I am never good enough for anyone. I HATE BEING FOREVER ALONE (this is a pure lulz). And I really hate, hating people.

Also, hate how I can't hold grudges at all and just forgive people so easily. Oh well, at least I am not as mean and cruel as someone. At least I care. At least I don't hurt people and walk away as if he/she fucking deserves that fucking harsh treatment. Sigh, do I even deserve this?

I never really hate anything/anyone though. I always go back to them, all the time. I always forgive poeple, all the time. I suppose that is why people give up on me so easily, ha-ha.

Oops, anger unleashed.

Oh well, life goes on.

And just in case you've forgotten my face.....

Lulz.
Life goes on.
with the intensive shit revision classes going on, AS around the corner and actually making new friends at college.

Sorry for the rant though! I have no one to talk to about this (well, I used to have) so I only have my lonely blog. I think we make a perfect pair haha :(


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