i was rushing to blog last night so i shall rant here right now what i wanted to do ytd:
there's an alien many things on my mind bothering me i dont know where to start.
sometimes, i think this world is rather sad. everyone always has a prob. nobody is ever contented or satisfied. when you've a million bucks, you want a billion. if you have a billion alr, you want even more. you start to go for things you dont have; invent things that were never there. just because of all your greeds, you keep asking for more, even at times against your conscience, just for your own convenience. i cannot deny i'm one of them, but this is human nature. too hard to please mankind. how sad, how pathetic.
must be wondering why im talking bout all that? its just that i've seen how everyone is always complain about everything. my family, my friends. they all have never ending problems. its my turn to vent too. cos i need to. i aint no bottomless pit that everyone can always talk to, i've kinda reached my limits too. i always try to help others, but there's just so much i can do. sometimes i feel helpless too. furthermore, i ensure that i assure all the ppl around me that im always there for them, but who is always here for me when i need? i dont know. i really dont know. i know i've friends and family, but sometimes, i havent an idea who i can approach when im in deep shit. i agree that as one grows older, you tend to be more independent. unfortunately, simultaneously, we also close up to the world. when we're still kids, we always blabber out everything on my mind. we never have to bother who's there to listen and what we speak. yet, we realise that we're unable to do that today, in this complicated society, because the more we say, the more trouble we get into. this is why we all believe that we should just shut up, isnt it? we hide away our feelings, we all become so sarcastic so arrogant and so annoying, i despise these hypocrites.
sigh, that aside. i feel so lost at this very moment. lost the meaning of life at 17. yeahh. been feeling this way for a while and i havent found a way out. like i said, repeating my routine everyday, it just feels so tiring. so stressed up over studies; never stop worrying that i might disappoint my mom anytime i stop mugging for the next upcoming quiz. my dreams, many a times, seems so far away. nonetheless i continue working real hard for it, continue to believe in myself. then again, i must admit, im just not confident enough. there were too many times i felt the urge to give up, just because i doubt myself.
to add on, i do have many very disappointing ppl around. its OK if they're not my close buddies. but it just upsets me when they're those i care especially much. trust me, it just hurts. hurts so much that no matter what i cannot stop thinking bout them. there were those whom has changed, whom i still dont understand how they can simply forget all the wonderful things we'd done together; there were some who just cannot be bothered and lost contact with me despite me putting in effort to catch up with them. these are the things that i cannot help. nature has taken its course and so be it. i really need to learn to face this fact. it makes me hate myself, for i fear to adapt to changes around me. i wish time would stop and let things remain as it is. do you know that i question myself now and then, question my abilities, ask myself 'why am i so lousy?', 'is this the best of me yet?' & 'im sure i can stretch further, can i?' i dont wanna be selfish, but neither do i aspire to be a saint. but hey, can i tell you that i'm only like you, i need some encouragement too. i aint no robort, i cant do as you say and most importantly i cant be perfect? so stop pushing me, stop shaping me into the perfectionist i dont want to be. i try and try just to suit you guys, but no matter how hard i try, i cannot. is this wrong? i want to be myself, but its so difficult. i wish i didnt set such high expectations for myself, but that wouldnt have made me who i am today.
well, no solutions found to all the problems mentioned above till present. its alright. i'll continue to look for one. in the meanwhile, let it continue to torture me mentally and physically. im prepared, im sure there's still a long way before i go berserk, so no worries everyone, seriously. i just thought i kept everything in there for a while and its bout time ppl should know how i feel. yeah. hope this wouldnt change your impression about me? lol.
ignore this post if you find it lengthy; its just a confession of a perfectionist.P.S. it feels like i've just written an essay. HAHA, i pray that tomorrow will be a better day. =)
Im weak
Its true
Im just scared to know the ending