Hello,currently i am listening to "two is better than one",and it bring back some old feelings about love .Because the single lyrics remind me ,on how i used to love...and that kind of fairytalic feeling.Miss it a lot...because lately,and seriously, i haven't experiencing anything like that.The feeling that "two is better than one" things...truthfully,as much as it might hurt me (being in that kinda love),it made me feel full of hope...like everyday,i am hoping to jump out of bed and start the day...And among my love toward somebody,"nampun namja "is the most righful person that i have loved .Although i am greatly hurt by it, but i am proud that i chose the right person.It is just that....he deserved somebody better than i am..i totally understand bout that.
With mom keep arranging and dreaming my "love life",everything seems hardly come natural ,when i am the person that expecting natural love from a true feeling.oh...may be beucase of the continous jokes my family pulled for my "romance" with "short armed wangja",i dreamt of him last night.i dreamt that somehow,finally we're tied with that rope (ones that mom want),and the feeling...i had during that time,made me feel doubtful again.It is so different when i dreamt bout "nampun namja" ,me and my family.With him ("nampun namja"),the feeling is so comfortable as if he is always one with me,the family...but with short armed wangja.....it full of awkwardness as if we're trying to keep everything s secret.I got me thinking for a while.What am i doing?Am i really hope to be in love or i just need a companion?Or,did i stop in believing in love?In between those three,there are an answer.And this afternoon,a friend of demonic diamond,a man said that he have his eyes on my sis ,"slimmy fashionista" and she is his type" when he met her in a glance.And me? he said i have my pure fair skin.Argghh...i hate that type of man the most.the ones that rolls his eyes on thigh first.I am not against guys against some beauty for example, "slimmy fashionista"'s man ,and "nampun namja".i means ,a good guy always deserved the exclusive plate.They didn't choose bimbo but a lady.That's what a real man do.That why fairytale is a lie by the way.love the character?love the big heart?kindness?gentle?like the "beastly" movie,For nowaday era, they got beaten by shiny thigh,expensive heels and plastic face.It is not that i stop believing the fairytale but now,i know,it is just good for comforting.Reality is for real people.
oh....getting for from the topic....due to that dream..and plus.plus...plus..,i am reconsidering my feeling.i want to stop being involved in the feelings for now... may be,i'll jump back into the track (of feeling,love,and emotions) in a few days,due to my mom and the nature of human being (of wanting in some sort of feeling 's games)...but for now,i want to search within me...WHAT DO I WANT?that rope...didn't eveyone wnat it?why it feels so awkward ,so wrong.as if i need to back off from the games?HOW CAN I GET BACK THE FEELING OF "TWO IS BETTER THAN ONE"?did i really have totally given up on love?Somehow....i miss the feeling of hoping,imagining that happy end is possible.
p/s:A baby is coming within my family circle...and now,i am deeply worry of "lil goddess".I am worry someday,she will be more isolated by the arrival of "new game".I want to give all my love,i have to her,but what can i do,she is not even mine.but who now the rolling dice of fate?Looking at deeper look,my family is more like the "wang family" a lil bit....funny as it is...
p/s: eventhough i do fall in love with character ( which is why i chose "nampun namja" once ,making me known for bad taste in man for his look),but will i fall the saame way she did if i meet him?When happy ending is possible,right?May be ...right?it not like love can come in any form...it just come anyway it want to..
Wednesday, 29 January 2014
Tuesday, 28 January 2014
Family:Home of 2s,Sweet Scandalous home
Today ,nothing much going on that can be issued as "world issue" (for my world of course).Some schedule change at work that i am now exactly like human punch card..hehehee...Although it is mentally exhausting counting on the presence n a lil bit frivolous, but quite entertaining.Actually it enhances the working system of the rest.For now,everything is good.
today,the topic get into an issue.My boss looked like reluctant on letting me go but,she said clearly ,it doesn't means she is against of me getting another job.She totally cool bout it.Truthfully,yes,if i am to stop working there,a week at least needed to train new comer...which hmm...Sincerely, i totally cool bout working there.Actually,there 2 ESSENTIAL adding point why i like working there other than the charming dongsaengi,first, every morning,i got a time of privacy to be with only my ownself,not as somebody's aunty,somebody daughter,i get time to just think or go blank...it is the time,my emotions are having the "resting relax moment".Secondly,i get to worked on my idea and cretivity.I get to worked hard when i want to,and rest when i really really weary...argh..good place to work by the way.Beside,if my fate doesn't go into the way (with the interview),,after my sister labour process,may be i am starting to think about studying again.So,totally cool...mom is totally against my idea on thinking how i am a burden if the interview is a success...one against,any way,fate is like a flowing river for me now.I just went along.Both of it ,in its way,have its hardeness and advantages...and i don't think i am getting weaker by it...it is just a process of growing by the way.
Oh,ouri ommy,lil sis,"slimmy fashionista" , and i were arguing about my brother...not really arguing,more to debating in a food store.it was like the semi final of national debating session.hheheheeee...nothing much too...."slimmy fashionista " and i are agreeing on the fact that ouri "useless hyungnim" is too snobby to get a ride on a motocycle (tha why he HIJACKED my mom's car and used as hisown...pongpong ne) and to my adding point, i said ,if he is a humble person, he would've worked at least as security guard on bike and already getting married by now.But that foolish man,"Useless hyungnim"...have body of old man but a mind of a boy...so,he doesn't tolerate with lack of coolness eventhough it's causing his family harm,dissapointment and terrible heartache.Mind of unmature 17...but as i said,everything is cool. As soon as we walked out of the shop.we feel a lil bit annoyed but everything is cool again.nothing much to bother.
p/s:i am thankful to god ..actually ,for giving me time ( for ended up staying at home longer as post grad,and part timer) that i have improved so many thing i miss while i was away.I learned to be a mom,family maid (not that i dislike it) ,a lady (learning to work on my face), and importantly,i learn to be a FAMILY MEMBER.this much is that i appear to much more step behind...it doesn't mean that i am good at it now,but i am seeing my effort,and the reason why i am staying in home sweet home.
today,the topic get into an issue.My boss looked like reluctant on letting me go but,she said clearly ,it doesn't means she is against of me getting another job.She totally cool bout it.Truthfully,yes,if i am to stop working there,a week at least needed to train new comer...which hmm...Sincerely, i totally cool bout working there.Actually,there 2 ESSENTIAL adding point why i like working there other than the charming dongsaengi,first, every morning,i got a time of privacy to be with only my ownself,not as somebody's aunty,somebody daughter,i get time to just think or go blank...it is the time,my emotions are having the "resting relax moment".Secondly,i get to worked on my idea and cretivity.I get to worked hard when i want to,and rest when i really really weary...argh..good place to work by the way.Beside,if my fate doesn't go into the way (with the interview),,after my sister labour process,may be i am starting to think about studying again.So,totally cool...mom is totally against my idea on thinking how i am a burden if the interview is a success...one against,any way,fate is like a flowing river for me now.I just went along.Both of it ,in its way,have its hardeness and advantages...and i don't think i am getting weaker by it...it is just a process of growing by the way.
Oh,ouri ommy,lil sis,"slimmy fashionista" , and i were arguing about my brother...not really arguing,more to debating in a food store.it was like the semi final of national debating session.hheheheeee...nothing much too...."slimmy fashionista " and i are agreeing on the fact that ouri "useless hyungnim" is too snobby to get a ride on a motocycle (tha why he HIJACKED my mom's car and used as hisown...pongpong ne) and to my adding point, i said ,if he is a humble person, he would've worked at least as security guard on bike and already getting married by now.But that foolish man,"Useless hyungnim"...have body of old man but a mind of a boy...so,he doesn't tolerate with lack of coolness eventhough it's causing his family harm,dissapointment and terrible heartache.Mind of unmature 17...but as i said,everything is cool. As soon as we walked out of the shop.we feel a lil bit annoyed but everything is cool again.nothing much to bother.
p/s:i am thankful to god ..actually ,for giving me time ( for ended up staying at home longer as post grad,and part timer) that i have improved so many thing i miss while i was away.I learned to be a mom,family maid (not that i dislike it) ,a lady (learning to work on my face), and importantly,i learn to be a FAMILY MEMBER.this much is that i appear to much more step behind...it doesn't mean that i am good at it now,but i am seeing my effort,and the reason why i am staying in home sweet home.
Friday, 24 January 2014
cynical FAIRYTALE:Love beyond the L.O.V.E
today,i chatted with an old friend, "slanted eyes" after a few times of she tried to start a conversation on facebook.She never do it before....before she found or anxious about a secret hold by me and "regional goddess".tiredlessly,she tried numeruos times.This afternoon,thinking that may be she actually cared,i return her message.I was thinking about establishing a normal chat about our life, "how had she been","how had i been","how life is going"...if you didn't others but the secret,at least try to fake it for 5 -10 minutes,you woman....look like you do...do you expect people would actually and suddenly burst a secret after a "hi"? And i am asking about a van' fare rate,and you answering ," yeah...i am waiting for his "after -work-message" but there is none"? How is it related?You are totally ignoring my question and how is it a conversation? i hate "intentional conversation" (persembangan dengan sengaja) the most... the ones you create not because you cares about what i want but only what you want only what you care.It is insincere,dear friend.As far as i try,i am trying to keep you for life and this? i know you want to show that you have one guy finally hanging on you but....oukkine..(supper funnnyy)...but you suppose to wait until i asked "how is your love life?" or something like that.i wil ask because i am your friend (that is what i do) and because i know you want me to ask.i am your friend so,i know you better than anyone else.First timer?hheheheh...super funny...you're so lack of experince..Your head is full of him,did you?you wanna show everyone ,that you're so much in love that you feel like he is the only ones ?Soo...tooo much..rookie in love...funny...for first timer,you are forgiven.For advice,neverr ever expose your guy too much till he actual said the word," will you marry me?" WITH A RING....you put your man,your feeling and your heart in great danger and your man is the ones i have the LEAST worry of.People could be judging...it is supposed to be shared only be your trusted friends.You are in great danger,girl....but hope it reallly work.And i know you are dying to know about the secret or how and have i got a man for myself,right?sorry....access denied.It is not because you are on bottom list of my bff or something,it just couldn't.A secret is being keep a secret sometimes because it is good to be that way.i feel bad bout it but once again,access denied.
A few days ago, "short armed wangja" came to my exact work plaace.at first ,there is nothing as both of us are busy...then he leaved but soon enough,he came right to back and i called him by name (not because i am trying to flirt ,okay? but for work matter)....When he turned....he turned....he smiles really really brightly that i though a rose is blossoming from his smiles...it is really pretty.There is one type of smile he have ...not always...but when it does happen, i am stunned.
Oh..my interview's result is coming out next week or next two week....truthfully, i hope i get it but...There is a but..i don't want to be the first batch to go,that means the february-ones.I am hoping i am one of the last piece to be called.Under my family circumstance now or coming few months,i can't afford leaving my family just yet.My older sister,demonic diamond is having a baby in february or mac,as far for now (without any newborn baby) i am handling everything for my niece,"lil goddess",ouri omma is old enough.Now,the situation is messy enough,how about the giving birth time?Who gonna help the old omma?She will died from exhaustion.And the most important time,during the first few month of baby born,my lil goddess will be abandon.Mom will be extremely busy with sis and her babby too (since i've seen it before),who gonna fix lil goddess to school,back of school and food? God,i am not ungrateful.I hope you give me a chance to change my life but if i am not the list,could you give me a few month late? Just until sis heals fron her pain, and routine come back to normal? Please ease the burden ouri omma will be carrying.De,God?Please,Please?De?I am not greedy to be trying the impossibles but could you let me be a good daughter for once?
Love...is something that everyone want,desire and need...but if you're growing mentally physically ,you will know,it doesn't made entirely your life.You are not teenage anymore ,who live in fantasy land which you just lay asleep and some random guy come and kiss you.Right,slanted eyes?There is thing else more important,living life.You couldn't love unless you live ,right?Responsibilites,family, and sometimes ,bills...mouth to feed eventhough you aren't married.I want love,i desire love and i worked toward it ,but i couldn't spend my day thinking bout just love.Just because you are as excited as a hyper-6 years old,looking,peeking for for a prince,it doesn't mean it will comes.It will comes when you are fit enough to love or it will be just be another wasteful love.That is called the games of fate.Fit enough? does it means,when you are all-set to seduce?Nope,When your heart keep telling you that that man in front of you is a man you could not live with....that is (no matter how it turn to be) a real love.And wasteful love? it doesn't have to be a bad meeting with a "werewolf".Wasteful love just happen when your heart just desire for a "living trophy" instead lifetime company.It is like studying last minute when you peek-a-boo a page after another in less a second instead of knowing the lesson by heart.Even a prince look like half price garage sales for you.Love...is a lifetime company...finding the missing "other half of you".
Sunday, 19 January 2014
Shakespeare in love :LOVING BEYOND PERFECTION OF IMPERFECTION
Hi,hello...what is it feel like sitting in a glassy room ,full of colourful roses reciting shakespeare or hamlet ...which praise beauty regardless how thou is like as long as thou is the ones loves by thee?how pretty....Shakespeare through his masterpiece,praising the beauty of her thou not by his eyes ,but by his heart.that made his master piece feel warmer as the decade passed by.Which man choose to write the poem on his love rather texting short word with no meaning?okay,straying from the main topic...sincerity?love?Sometimes,there is a moment that we wish to trust the beauty of fairytale as how love supposed to be not some comforting tool or sleeping lullaby...on a space like NEVERLAND that someone could choose to be what she love and love what she choose...a space where you are not judge by expectation.A space where perfection and imperfection was well-loved equally.But when thee really in love with thou, neverland is where both hearts travel to.That is true love.yet,it couldn't hold more than two heart.Yet,it couldn't hold two heart wishing to exist for more than one.this is where 2=1.A Neverland where thee saw thee and only see how thou is the missing part of her for all this years,and no one would question how pretty the puzzles are ,when it is completed.To be completed,it complete everything.whether imperfection nor perfection ,it doesn't matter as long as you completed each other.TO-BE CONTINUED.....
mood: lovey dovey...shakespeare love mode...
Friday, 17 January 2014
Seeking for happiness:lifetime decision
Hi,hello.nega
watta.a few days ago, I watched the last episode of “princess’s Man”…to the
scene where the “kongju” and her husband (half dead) ended up in the prison.She
have to made a decision who could
determine the life of her man,herself and her unborn baby: should she try to
stop her man from his fight which reflect his self the most for the sake of
their life?or Should she let him go knowing this definitely will bring the end
of her man’s life and the starter of fatherless life of her baby?She have travel miles of journey,longest
day to be letting him go just like that but she loves him knowing that there is
an end of the road.I asked myself…and yet,I didn’t any solid answer eventhough I
did try imagining myself in her shoes.Why?when “kongju” have a baby inside of
her,so,she should begged her not to go,right?Grabbing the man I loved away from
his dream he have shed blood for. For something he did give his life for…is
like ordering him to stop living his self,didn’t it?didn’t we love our man because
of hisown self (character for who he is)?Could you bear being his “what if”…everytime
he stare the sky in the evening,sighing? Yet,Could you bear losing him to his
own fight when your baby is growing out of hardness not having a father and you….crying
over his picture everytime the memory strikes?See…even I think it over and
over,I couldn’t get any answer….love is too complicated…it neither can be too
easy nor too hard.
Oh..ohh….talking
about similar kinda stuff…”nampun namja”,am I suddenly in your list again?Suddenly
I am qualified to be at least your spare time list?you throw me away and you
picked me up again?Am I your trash ,ya?The first time,I was smiling and I really
am…I even went to work with new spirit,it was like I am ejected with new kinda
energy.I become lively again.I feels like a person again.I worked that day like
my energynever gonna finish forever.I have the person nega puggochiposo… again
even in such hair-thin kinda connection
but I was thankful.i was thankful that now, I can go to his wedding someday,whispering
to the song “raja ki aeyegi barat” with accepting heart …of a friend rather
than just as a person who is letting her love go.Let him go and dance with all
your might to wish him a happiness.
http://youtu.be/xp_LarNCtsM
Raja[1] ki
aayegi baaraat
Prince Charming’s
wedding procession will arrive
Raja ki aayegi baaraat
Prince Charming’s
wedding procession will arrive
Rangeeli hogi raat
The night will be
festive/colorful
Magan main naachoongi
I will dance joyously
Ho, magan main
naachoongi
Oh, I will dance
joyously
Raja ki aayegi baaraat
The prince Charming’s
wedding procession will arrive
Rangeeli hogi raat
The night will be
festive/colorful
Magan main naachoongi
I will dance joyously
Ho, magan main
naachoongi
Oh, I will dance
joyously
Raja ki aayegi baaraat
The Prince Charming’s
wedding procession will arrive
---------------------
Raja ke maathe tilak
lagega
A tikka powder [2]will
be applied to the groom's forehead
(Rani ke maang sindoor[3])
x.2
(Sindoor will be put in
the parting of the bride's hair) x.2
Main bhi apne mann ki aasha
I will also fulfill
(Poori karoongi zaroor)
x.2
(My heart's desire) x.2
Mehndi[4] se
peele honge haath
With henna, my hands
will be colorful
Saheliyon ke saath
With my girlfriends
Magan main naachoongi
I will dance joyously
Ho, magan main
naachoongi
Oh, I will dance
joyously
Raja ki aayegi baaraat
The Prince Charming’s
wedding procession will arrive
---------------------
Rani ke sang raja doli[5] sajaake
Adorning his carriage
with his queen
Chale jaayenge pardes
The king will take her
away to a foreign land
Haan, rani ke sang raja
doli sajaake
Yes, adorning his
carriage with his queen
Chale jaayenge pardes
The king will take her
away to a foreign land
Jab jab unki yaad aayegi
Whenever her memories
will come to me
(Dil pe lagegi thes)
x.2
(My heart will yearn
with pain) x.2
Nainon mein hogi barsaat
There will be rainfall
of tears in my eyes
Andheri hogi raat
The night will be dark
Akeli main naachoongi
I will dance all alone
Haai, akeli main
naachoongi
Oh, I will dance all
alone
Raja ki aayegi baaraat
The Prince Charming’s
wedding procession will arrive
Rangeeli hogi raat
The night will be
festive/colorful
Magan main naachoongi
I will dance joyously
Ho, magan main
naachoongi
Oh, I will dance
joyously
Raja ki aayegi baaraat
The Prince Charming’s
wedding procession will arrive
As soon as that happened,that night,I dreamt of him.Rather than comfort feeling I used to feel,I dreamt of him with a wary and anxious feeling of when he gonna be “dismissing” me from his side.it was like I am falling into a deep hollow hole and every day,I can only climb 2-3 step…and now,my feeling is all over the place.As much as I am happy and want to be in his list, but if he “dismiss” me again,it was like falling again to that hole when you almost crawl out.When I didn’t know any reason for that…
May be he start
noticing before…though I did keep it well,Who know?Even before my feeling developed
toward him , someone feel uneasy ALREADY…even BEFORE….funny…yet,it took longer
time before I ended in this road.But…if he knows…he should know one other
thing.WHEN I CHOOSE TO LET MYSELF LOVING YOU ,I HAVE GIVEN UP ALREADY ON MAKING
YOU LOVING ME BACK.it is too much of expensive wish.WHEN I DECIDED THAT MY LOVE
TO YOU COULDN’T BE RESTRAIN ANYMORE,I PROMISE TO WORK FOR YOUR HAPPINESS ,INSTEAD
OF MINE AS LONG AS I WAS ABLE TO SEE YOU.WHEN I SWORN TO LOVE YOU, I KNOW I’LL HAVE TO LOVE YOU BY
MYSELF ONLY.So,if you think of me wanting to steal you from your yeoja,you are
insulting my love.After time passed by till now of me loving me,another “cause”
have stray me a lot for wanting you.a “cause” that I always promised myself to
given up my love with…I did it for you and that.After long time,I just want you
here as a friend….that is it.Just a simple request….oh..i get a lil too
emotional ,again?huh…
Today,I am really
out of mood.from starting of day to now,I just….not in the mood.May be because
of this fever.May be from the boyz.i noticed the fever –flu-cough is spreading
again.I am not feeling good…at least not too much.talking bout work,I noticed
one more thing, I and that kid,”specky snobby”…arghh..such a weird kinda
connection?As it seems like we want to talk and we’re willing to…but when we
do,it just become so serious as if we are talking about world war 4 ,when we
are just talking about simplest thing in the world.He was no longer snobby but
it feel weird to be more friendlier to him…when I heard my tone talking to
him..TOO SERIOUS….why?didn’t know…yeah…too weird…others…yeah…warm…nice chat…even
with new ones,that “M voice” ,it is easier than him.Watching “anygry boy” in
his yearly book,yeahhh..missing his rudeness act again…heehehe..dongsaengi…ouri
dongsaengi…
p/s: my sis, “demonic diamond” called me second mother for
lil goddess.That is too much of a title for a bachelor like me.i keep my
silence to that call.Eventhough I am current doing it (what a mother do) but to
officially announce it,too much….
Wednesday, 15 January 2014
Missing the "fairy":tale of Imaginary Rapunzel
Hi,hello...Today,work is nothing much difference than yesterday.i could say....this year dongsaengi a lil bit hmm....not the fun type.Much of them is too polite while i prefer rude but respecting,weird like "angry boy"...or...calm like "Park Soo ha"...What is could say,all my dongsaengi last year more like snobby bad boy kinda as if they are coming out from any cool manga or korean drama.More entertaining going to work knowing you gonna watch a weird action coming from "money person".hheeeheheee....even when there is one of them was really rude.I like it as it look like a scene from korean movie...funny.As if "The heirs" coming alive there.this yeat,so far.....they are just like normal polite student.I feel like that.the new ones for now...are loud...too loud...bored.i bring his picture in my phone to my work place...crazy,huh?hhahaahahaaaa....it is not like i gonna kiss it all the time.Feeling like he's around,i feel safer and more myself.With that feeling,at least i am not trying to keep my virtue too high that i begin to lose my balance.I'm not trying to fall in love with him...i just want to feel safe...and warm sometimes.I want to feel like i have a place to turn to.heart,keep your role of separating the part well,okay?i didn't want to ended up like mom.
Mom said,that once she decided to lend her heart to a man she wish she can settled down with,that is only for once a lifetime.That person is my father.Unfortunately, my father was "blinded" to see that time.My mom eventhough she was "role-model" mom in my opinion,but,she is "the best wife ever in the world".For now,i am praying ...and praying not to ended up like that for this case ( nampun namja).it is too pathetic growing old alone looking through the window,while he build his fairytale castle on every drop of my tears (Which he will never be aware of).As my heart is closed (under construction),i am getting worried as i am a bachelor who turned her face from "lovable living things".What kinda bachelor is "brave" enough to do that?In my mom case,it is worth a lifetime although they were separating,as they are blessed with 4 "present from god".Me? What does it worth of all this things?In order to open another book,i have to learn to close another ones first.
Lately ,i just realized for 23 years of my life, i never envy even a person in my life.Everytime,i looked a person with advantage or anything i don't have,i grew stronger.in my eyes,they are someones with something better yet, me too...born with very unique personality too..for example, i like "cat lover"'s innocence behavior, or ...yes,mostly ,someones's innocence behaviour,because in this rotten world,being innocence is like living in neverland where you never grow old.But really,lately, my mood swings or behaviour have been a roller coaster especially with omma...poor her.(it is not like i yell but my silence usually more painful than my scream).May be because of the "moving on"?may be.May be because her super stressing royal order?may be.May be because of her returning,"catwalk chic"?I don't know.Or may be because i've given myself too much for "lil goddess" that there is a time i wish someones would pat me lil?may be...her too....omma sometimes could be pushy a lil.For 24 years,i have love and proud as myself more than ever (may be that's why i never envy others),but she is trying to change me more into "poddles" that could catch eyes of other "dogs".Someones who fall for beauty only,didn't he a "dog"?Just sending me to just anyone,would it settle your burden,omma?May be if you say "thank you" it would be the best present for me.May be i wouldn't be so weary.
but for now,the best wish i could have is a vacation...to some beaches like Pulau Perhentian with "7 stars"...really needed it...travelling ,walking side by side on broad day light...and night?watching some movies till late at night with a few snacks...how happy is it even to just imagining it....it is a happy thought.I am planing on a trip but being alone on a trip is just a waste of beautiful view.Travelling alone is ...errrgh..."cat lover" is financially not ready to travel far or for this moment.yeah, now,we have to live our reality,right,"cat lover"?We all does...As i am writing the title,i am thinking...and.yeah, i am exactly like Rapunzel living in the highest tower ,dreaming of the world she haven't see,missing someones she wasn' unsure of....painting the wall with a chalk ..For far of her tower,she could see the colourful circus going on,not knowing what exactly it is like,she dream of it day n night...and if i am the rapunzel,i'll....i'll ...climb down the wall and life the way i wanted...Although for now,the wall of tower might be high but someday,i will jump it...and live the way i wanted to.
Sunday, 12 January 2014
TRAIN OF LIFE: a map heading to my heart
Today,i watched "Waiting for love by BoA".My eyes tear up a lot.That drama deserves an Emmy Award.It tell how real life in such a fairytalic way. Do you know what is it feels like forcing yourself into someone that barely touched your heart?Someone who neither working on the key of heart nor feels like he is ever be part of you yet,everyone keep telling you he is the right ones?And yet,your heart is loving someone soo unreal? Or do you know what is it feels like forcing yourself into the life you never cross your mind to or wishing to?What is feel like having your life going on here,where your heart could tell heaven and earth of difference from the ones you sketched?it feel like you are standing in the train station ,waiting for the train that never come.You wait.....and you wait....and you wait...till the world that at first,is as colourful as rainbow turning into grey in colour.
You hope to get over with,but you are will just ended up stuck there if you stop.Eventhough there are slight sense in you telling that your train have left the station.....but you can never give up because it
means you are surrendering your destiny to be just grey and leftout.That is for more you than getting in the train who will colapse in the middle of the way...it far more worse than having to walk on yourown.Sometimes,you feel like your heart coated with a wax that avoid you from experiencing any sincere feeling and just serving responsibilities like basic food.
It is frustrating....and stressing....because sometimes,like "Waiting for love",although it is beyond reality,we hope there is someone waiting for us in his red umbrella,waiting with thousand of smiles.Sometimes we wondering if the road we take was travelling by "ouri namja" sometimes ago...or we might pass on the street not knowing that someday fate will bring us together.i means,i used to do it...BELIEVING THE FATE.Everytime ,i went to some place beautiful or new like the beach "7 stars" used to go ,i will write my love's name on the sand or ground as hoping that the trip of mine with him in my heart is as if it was his travel too.i'll be there experiencing it for both of us.Someday,long ago,i was a person that hope for miracle.
Lately, i've feeling like getting myself trap in a world that is so loud.Everyone is louder....sometimes too loud.EVERYWHERE...yelling everywhere when none of those were for me...but the loudness contaminate my peaceful world or thinking.i dislike people yelling as the more you are yelling ,the more uncivilized you are.if yelling or fighting could solve any problem ,why the mafia always ended in the jail?Are you a mafia?Shikkuro....miwwoooyoo...i never heard of any yelling person or angry "birds" is a happy person.....Why you choose to be unhappy bringing unhappyness (okay,made up words) to your surrounding?Life is short.Even if it is as long as 1000 years,there is no use of it without any happiness.There are reason why God made you move lesser mucles when you smile...
And eventhough i am moving on him (nampun namja),yet.....when i was floating beyond my stress level,i am still thinking of him...as someone who made me really really (jinja....) happy.There is still times,that i hope he just appear...just appear in front of me.It doesn't matter if it mean i can only look him from far.So that,i could somehow smile again.If someones ask me to adress on how happiness was,i would say "the time that he was around".i used.
But as i am moving on him,other problem arise....i have given up to love...almost entirely.it is a bad new for a 24-y old.I'm more focusing on raising mu niece, "ouri lil goddess" too much for a bachelor like me.I am almost a mother for her.The things her mother left unsettled,well,i am picking it up one by one...This wasn't a right thing to do at all...right?My day is about preparing her thing for school,picking up her with my mom,then another school and now,checking her homework...I have giving up on him ...but the problem is my heart is settled down with love...How?How could i solved this?I was fired up anymore,i wasn't as eager as a 24-years old should as if i am missing a piece of puzzle...but i shouldn't comeback on loving him,as although i tried everything to improve myself,but the pain is killing my heart an inch by an inch...What should i do?ottoke?chaebal.....ne?
You hope to get over with,but you are will just ended up stuck there if you stop.Eventhough there are slight sense in you telling that your train have left the station.....but you can never give up because it means you are surrendering your destiny to be just grey and leftout.That is for more you than getting in the train who will colapse in the middle of the way...it far more worse than having to walk on yourown.Sometimes,you feel like your heart coated with a wax that avoid you from experiencing any sincere feeling and just serving responsibilities like basic food.
It is frustrating....and stressing....because sometimes,like "Waiting for love",although it is beyond reality,we hope there is someone waiting for us in his red umbrella,waiting with thousand of smiles.Sometimes we wondering if the road we take was travelling by "ouri namja" sometimes ago...or we might pass on the street not knowing that someday fate will bring us together.i means,i used to do it...BELIEVING THE FATE.Everytime ,i went to some place beautiful or new like the beach "7 stars" used to go ,i will write my love's name on the sand or ground as hoping that the trip of mine with him in my heart is as if it was his travel too.i'll be there experiencing it for both of us.Someday,long ago,i was a person that hope for miracle.
Lately, i've feeling like getting myself trap in a world that is so loud.Everyone is louder....sometimes too loud.EVERYWHERE...yelling everywhere when none of those were for me...but the loudness contaminate my peaceful world or thinking.i dislike people yelling as the more you are yelling ,the more uncivilized you are.if yelling or fighting could solve any problem ,why the mafia always ended in the jail?Are you a mafia?Shikkuro....miwwoooyoo...i never heard of any yelling person or angry "birds" is a happy person.....Why you choose to be unhappy bringing unhappyness (okay,made up words) to your surrounding?Life is short.Even if it is as long as 1000 years,there is no use of it without any happiness.There are reason why God made you move lesser mucles when you smile...
And eventhough i am moving on him (nampun namja),yet.....when i was floating beyond my stress level,i am still thinking of him...as someone who made me really really (jinja....) happy.There is still times,that i hope he just appear...just appear in front of me.It doesn't matter if it mean i can only look him from far.So that,i could somehow smile again.If someones ask me to adress on how happiness was,i would say "the time that he was around".i used.
But as i am moving on him,other problem arise....i have given up to love...almost entirely.it is a bad new for a 24-y old.I'm more focusing on raising mu niece, "ouri lil goddess" too much for a bachelor like me.I am almost a mother for her.The things her mother left unsettled,well,i am picking it up one by one...This wasn't a right thing to do at all...right?My day is about preparing her thing for school,picking up her with my mom,then another school and now,checking her homework...I have giving up on him ...but the problem is my heart is settled down with love...How?How could i solved this?I was fired up anymore,i wasn't as eager as a 24-years old should as if i am missing a piece of puzzle...but i shouldn't comeback on loving him,as although i tried everything to improve myself,but the pain is killing my heart an inch by an inch...What should i do?ottoke?chaebal.....ne?
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