ahh am i finally sick.. (warning emo post)
been wishing i can hav a day when i feel sick for very long.. finally right now i feel below average..
ok today's emo day.. since morning i woke up emo liao.. so lets talk bout some depressing stuff..
its been very long since ive took out the nearly 5 months old news article.. well, 6 days before its 5 months.. looked at her pic and cried again..
tink i shall clear up some stuff.. ok, when you miss someone, wad do you do to alleviate the pain? see things that reminds that person of coz (some may not, but that is the most logical course of action in the ideal storyline).. and i dont feel GOOD when i look at old memory articles.. esp when its.. pointless.. the moment im hesitating to click on that very ancient webpage, that picture, that song, the hesitation is because of the pain in my heart.. but still, i always go on to click on that thing.. and when im there, looking at the physical remains of memories, i dont feel anything other than pain.. theres no change, no miracle.. not like in movies, the director might add the person's spirit beside him, but no.. looking at that pic is still that feeling of lost. and i have to self decide my next course of action: to cry, to continue looking at the picture, or to do other stuff..
this morning, well i just suddenly decided to take out that article.. again.. i havent taken it out for nearly 1 month.. i looked at it.. and continue staring at it.. glad no one's at home.. until i cry.. how i wish this hell is over... but no.. i have to continue living in it..
i realised several stuff past few weeks..
no one is guaranteed to live a long life.. you have no guarantee you can live past this minute
no one is guaranteed to go through a wedding, a happy wedding or anything
no one is guaranteed to experience romance..
i decided.. for now, to stay singlehood.. i already dont know if i dare to love another person knowing the pain it WILL bring, and not expecting whether there will be a reward for it..
i can never see her again
i can never talk to her again
there can no longer be another meeting for us again
all communication between her and me, in this life, ends, forever, during this physical life i go through for as long as i live.
all these within this life (afterlife another issue)
on other stuff, its a good long walk wif my fren from tanah merah to tampines yesterday..
really abit crazy, its 12am when we reach tanah merah mrt from airport.. my card was bought for tampines.. then while waiting on the platform my fren commented "lol i feel like walking to tampines from here sia".. then i say "i dun mind leh..".. then off we go lols
walked for 1 hour 30 mins then i reached my house.. walked beside the forest following the mrt track, then into simei eastpoint, bought a drink, go toilet, then continue walking following the track til we reach tampines.. damn tired but good exercise.. guess thats the reason i felt emo this morning (the quietness of the night)
3 weeks project.. haiz i dont know how successful this project will be.. group discussion is = me and the dmd leader talking.. the rest are not paying attention.. not contributing ideas.. while im trying to facilitate discussion.. and it gave me an impression that im trying to take the lead.. and i hate it sia, but then no one else's talking.. and besides the discussion aint very fruitful either.. im feeling this game is not really a game.. im doing my best telling them games are not wad we all tink it is..
example: when designing a game, we always wan more weapons, more vehicles, more stages!! but these doesnt actually make the game fun, instead, i define fun to be the right difficulty of the game.. players canot have too much power.. it instead makes the game boring.. anyways, i told them(or him) to focus more on enemies and stages rather than weapons, and besides we dont even hav a well defined setting for this game.. lots of things are left empty..
finally, everytime im feeling down and i see my frens around i cheer up.. i noe i cant just die like that.. no matter how simple the fun is, i always realise i treasure this moments and i cant let it end if i 'erase' myself.. i cant imagine the pain on everyone if i self inflicted it.. yet, i am also not sure how long i can last normally.. well 2 days ago in a dream.. in that dream different bad stuff come piling upon me.. then i simply freak out and ran outside yelling madly and ran around.. then i woke up.. how much can the human mind sustain pressure? as nagato yuki explains it something like this:
being a powerful and knowledgeable robot that has the power to modify the whole world as she wants, but lacking of social skills, one day she drastically modified the whole world (in a worse way)..
when the main character (a normal human) realised the differences (everyone else had the memories modified together with the change), he tried to find back that robot girl, but she had disappeared..
anyways in the end he managed (by a miracle) to travel back a few years to the past and found the robot, the robot told him she anticipated she will one day change the whole world.. the guy asks her why?
"Corrupted data in my brain"
in human terms she went crazy and modified the world.. eventually the world was restored..
ahh nevermind.. wad am i typing.. forget it.. anyways i cry while watching doraemon.. i cry even if it thugs the slightest strings.. because i love all the characters so much.. and in one of the episodes that serves as an epilogue, nobita one day met an uncle, and that uncle told him he is nobita from 45 years later.. then doraemon comes and told nobita (young) that nobita (old) wans to switch places wif nobita(young), so he could experience his old childhood for a day.. nobita(young) agrees.. so doraemon used a tool that switches souls of two people, and thus now the older nobita is in the body of the younger one (and vice versa).. then nobita(old) went to see all of his frens and do his favourite activities in his childhood, and all his frens were left wondering why nobita is acting so strangely..
anyways while watching it, i was thinking, if one day i am allowed to go back to early times.. of coz i wud go back to see ruihua again.. and if allowed, try to prevent that incident from happening.. but thats side story.. i dont know what i wud say to her.. just a mere suggestion of this possibility in doraemon, i cried while watching this episode..
~end~
ok today's emo day.. since morning i woke up emo liao.. so lets talk bout some depressing stuff..
its been very long since ive took out the nearly 5 months old news article.. well, 6 days before its 5 months.. looked at her pic and cried again..
tink i shall clear up some stuff.. ok, when you miss someone, wad do you do to alleviate the pain? see things that reminds that person of coz (some may not, but that is the most logical course of action in the ideal storyline).. and i dont feel GOOD when i look at old memory articles.. esp when its.. pointless.. the moment im hesitating to click on that very ancient webpage, that picture, that song, the hesitation is because of the pain in my heart.. but still, i always go on to click on that thing.. and when im there, looking at the physical remains of memories, i dont feel anything other than pain.. theres no change, no miracle.. not like in movies, the director might add the person's spirit beside him, but no.. looking at that pic is still that feeling of lost. and i have to self decide my next course of action: to cry, to continue looking at the picture, or to do other stuff..
this morning, well i just suddenly decided to take out that article.. again.. i havent taken it out for nearly 1 month.. i looked at it.. and continue staring at it.. glad no one's at home.. until i cry.. how i wish this hell is over... but no.. i have to continue living in it..
i realised several stuff past few weeks..
no one is guaranteed to live a long life.. you have no guarantee you can live past this minute
no one is guaranteed to go through a wedding, a happy wedding or anything
no one is guaranteed to experience romance..
i decided.. for now, to stay singlehood.. i already dont know if i dare to love another person knowing the pain it WILL bring, and not expecting whether there will be a reward for it..
i can never see her again
i can never talk to her again
there can no longer be another meeting for us again
all communication between her and me, in this life, ends, forever, during this physical life i go through for as long as i live.
all these within this life (afterlife another issue)
on other stuff, its a good long walk wif my fren from tanah merah to tampines yesterday..
really abit crazy, its 12am when we reach tanah merah mrt from airport.. my card was bought for tampines.. then while waiting on the platform my fren commented "lol i feel like walking to tampines from here sia".. then i say "i dun mind leh..".. then off we go lols
walked for 1 hour 30 mins then i reached my house.. walked beside the forest following the mrt track, then into simei eastpoint, bought a drink, go toilet, then continue walking following the track til we reach tampines.. damn tired but good exercise.. guess thats the reason i felt emo this morning (the quietness of the night)
3 weeks project.. haiz i dont know how successful this project will be.. group discussion is = me and the dmd leader talking.. the rest are not paying attention.. not contributing ideas.. while im trying to facilitate discussion.. and it gave me an impression that im trying to take the lead.. and i hate it sia, but then no one else's talking.. and besides the discussion aint very fruitful either.. im feeling this game is not really a game.. im doing my best telling them games are not wad we all tink it is..
example: when designing a game, we always wan more weapons, more vehicles, more stages!! but these doesnt actually make the game fun, instead, i define fun to be the right difficulty of the game.. players canot have too much power.. it instead makes the game boring.. anyways, i told them(or him) to focus more on enemies and stages rather than weapons, and besides we dont even hav a well defined setting for this game.. lots of things are left empty..
finally, everytime im feeling down and i see my frens around i cheer up.. i noe i cant just die like that.. no matter how simple the fun is, i always realise i treasure this moments and i cant let it end if i 'erase' myself.. i cant imagine the pain on everyone if i self inflicted it.. yet, i am also not sure how long i can last normally.. well 2 days ago in a dream.. in that dream different bad stuff come piling upon me.. then i simply freak out and ran outside yelling madly and ran around.. then i woke up.. how much can the human mind sustain pressure? as nagato yuki explains it something like this:
being a powerful and knowledgeable robot that has the power to modify the whole world as she wants, but lacking of social skills, one day she drastically modified the whole world (in a worse way)..
when the main character (a normal human) realised the differences (everyone else had the memories modified together with the change), he tried to find back that robot girl, but she had disappeared..
anyways in the end he managed (by a miracle) to travel back a few years to the past and found the robot, the robot told him she anticipated she will one day change the whole world.. the guy asks her why?
"Corrupted data in my brain"
in human terms she went crazy and modified the world.. eventually the world was restored..
ahh nevermind.. wad am i typing.. forget it.. anyways i cry while watching doraemon.. i cry even if it thugs the slightest strings.. because i love all the characters so much.. and in one of the episodes that serves as an epilogue, nobita one day met an uncle, and that uncle told him he is nobita from 45 years later.. then doraemon comes and told nobita (young) that nobita (old) wans to switch places wif nobita(young), so he could experience his old childhood for a day.. nobita(young) agrees.. so doraemon used a tool that switches souls of two people, and thus now the older nobita is in the body of the younger one (and vice versa).. then nobita(old) went to see all of his frens and do his favourite activities in his childhood, and all his frens were left wondering why nobita is acting so strangely..
anyways while watching it, i was thinking, if one day i am allowed to go back to early times.. of coz i wud go back to see ruihua again.. and if allowed, try to prevent that incident from happening.. but thats side story.. i dont know what i wud say to her.. just a mere suggestion of this possibility in doraemon, i cried while watching this episode..
~end~