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We are all so alike yet we are totally different.
人生苦短何必念念不忘

Thursday, 31 May 2012

Aal Izz Well


不确定是机缘抑或巧合,刚刚电视又播了3 Idiots这部片子
依稀记得第一次看这部片子的时候,看的是肝肠寸断,感慨万分
像铁达尼号沉没的其中一个罹难者突然抓到了浮木
得到了救赎,但救赎就是继续痛苦的奋斗

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曾经,我很像戏里的Raju。怕。
一个背负过去自我压抑,活在未来的恐惧的人,要怎么色彩缤纷的活在当下呢?
这部戏里有太多的所谓经典对白,几乎全部都是。
比如,“这是一所学校,不是压力锅”。
压力是无形的,真的真的被压力逼到墙角的人是狰狞的
面对看不见的恐惧,却感觉自己在那样的恐惧面前袒胸露背,束手无策
我自问,真的没有被压力挤压到那样的程度,可多多少少的压力还是有的
爸爸妈妈可能安静的接受你的烂成绩,但你的内疚并不会如此削减
当爸爸妈妈失去那份为你感到自豪的笑容,
这一切的一切我都看在眼底,这些一幕幕锥心的画面就这样沉入我的眼泪,
一直下沉,一直一直下沉,一直到我的每一滴泪都有一个内疚的化分子

这个媒体自由度屡创新高的年代,舆论的威力是很可怕的
而平民百姓主要的舆论压力就来自于我们身边龙蛇混杂的亲戚朋友
一不小心遇上不识相的,只好巴拉巴拉地大耍太极但求脱身
问的不外乎是事业,学业,婚姻,家庭,爱情,计划,薪金

就是因为这样吧,我们开始无意识的啃噬着那些“别人”眼里的肯定
努力不懈地成为模范生,只求逢年过节能成为亲戚朋友口头上的热门人物
希望全部人都崇拜自己,希望自己站出来就象星星一样亮晶晶

我有些前辈是特立独行派,他们背自己的理想,走自己的路
他们执着的宠着他们心里住着的小孩,乐此不疲的用自己的人生撰写自己的故事
这些人,总是让我很向往。
然而,他们却成了爸爸妈妈口中的遗憾,他们都说:
“唉,他是不错啦,啊就可惜在不会想,几岁了还不结婚定下来”
“唉,做那种工,有什么前途?!”

难道一个人的人生,除了对自己负责,你还要负责满足他人的期望吗?
我从小就不是什么好学生,中等的成绩,中等的表现,中等的一切
我深深记得黑暗的小学时期,那一个老师们都偏心的鸟年代
那个时候的我暗暗发誓,以后一定要成为很强的人,再大摇大摆的回到学校当大爷
一直到现在我都很无法释怀小学的一切
是那些老师身体力行的教会我什么是现实社会
现实,就是当你处于下级,你就必须讨好上级
社会,就是不管你对那些课本的知识有多么怀疑,你都应该义无反顾的相信课本,不然你就是不懂装懂

这最近的日子,老听见朋友之间应征工作的事情
我偷偷的烦恼了好久,觉着大家都已经半只脚踏入社会试水温
我却糊里糊涂的每天耍白痴当饭吃
这样的迷茫让我不知所措,我知道这样的迷茫都是徒然,烦恼的动作并不会解决烦恼
再加上昔日同窗逐渐走入社会大学,我却仍然躲在教室里昏天暗地
感觉这些日子以来坚持的信念正在轻轻地摇晃

就在这个时候,电视机又播了3 idiots
我听见了当初那一句熟悉的话,Raju坦然的收拾文件,自信地说

Sir, I have learnt to stand up on my feet after having broken both my legs. This attitude has come with great difficulty. No sir, I can't. You may keep your job, and let me keep my attitude

就是这句话,一巴掌打醒了我
是啊。与其舍弃原本的自己,就为了进入一家公司
倒不如保持原本的自己,跟真正接受我的对方长久的合作

几年后,当我的朋友买房子了,买车子了,送孩子上学了,
我可能还是像现在一样孤家寡人,要钱没有要命一条
但至少那个时候我不会怨别人,不会有一道怎么也填不满的遗憾
如果我照着我选的路走,几十年后年后卧病在床靠着呼吸器苟延残喘的我至少不会在看着辽阔的天空时无法控制的任凭眼泪窜出眼角。
几十年后的那样的我,最多是闭上眼睛是冲着年轻的自己狂飙脏话,可语气里尽是熟悉和骄傲,并用力地拥抱着年轻的自己,感谢她给我一个充满冤枉路的丰富人生

就这样,豁达了。
这辈子,我要努力成为自己喜欢的人。
要真受了委屈,我就给自己唱情歌。
当全世界背弃我,还有那些过去的我陪我猖獗。

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Tuesday, 29 May 2012

电影和我

每个人都会经过这个阶段,
见到一座山,就想知道山后面是什么。
我很想告诉他,可能翻过山后面,你会发现没什么特别。
回望之下,可能会觉得这一边更好。
每个人都会坚持自己的信念,
在别人看来,是浪费时间,
她却觉得很重要。  
-东邪西毒


所有的记忆都是潮湿的
- 2046


我觉得生命是最重要的,
所以在我心里,没有事情是解决不了的。
不是每一个人都可以幸运的过自己理想中的生活,
有楼有车当然好了,没有难道哭吗?
所以呢,我们一定要享受我们所过的生活。 
- 新不了情



当你年轻时,以为什么都有答案,
可是老了的时候,你可能又觉得其实人生并没有所谓的答案。
- 堕落天使


这不是贱,这是爱情。
(你到底是男的,还是女的?)
这不重要,当你想爱的时候,你就是男的。
当你想要承受爱的时候,你就是女的。
没有比这更不重要的事情了。我为什么要是男人或是女人?
我可以是你喜欢的任何人,也可以是男人也可以是女人。
你可以践踏我的一切,只要你允许我爱你……
-东宫西宫


一直以为我跟他不一样,原来寂寞的时候,所有的人都一样.
- 春光乍泄


其实爱一个人并不是要跟她一辈子的。
我喜欢花,难道我摘下来你让我闻闻;
我喜欢风,难道你让风停下来;
我喜欢云,难道你就让云罩着我;
我喜欢海,难道我就去跳海?
- 纵横四海


我知道这世上有人在等我,但我不知道我在等谁,
为了这个,我每天都非常快乐。
- 那时花开


本来我也这么想,所以不怕别人说什么,
我相信自己不会跟他们一样,可是原来我会。
- 花样年华


你永远都不会明白俊男和美女之间的爱情故事
- 钟无艳


Listen, Rose. You’re going to get out of here. 
You’re going to go on. You’re going to make lots of babies, 
and you’re going to watch them grow. 
You’re going to die an old lady in her warm bed, 
not here, not this night, not like this. Do you understand me?
- Titanic


如果晚上月亮升起的时候,月光照到我的门口,
我希望月光女神能满足我一个愿望,我想要一双人类的手。
我想用我的双手把我的爱人紧紧地拥在怀中,哪怕只有一次。
如果我从来没有品尝过温暖的感觉,也许我不会这样寒冷;
如果我从没有感受过爱情的甜美,我也许就不会这样地痛苦。
如果我没有遇到善良的佩格,如果我从来没不曾离开过我的房间,
我就不会知道我原来是这样的孤独。
- 剪刀手爱德华


Monday, 28 May 2012

seasonal miserable

if you were to ask me bout regretting that decision,
well, i might just may.

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its not easy to just stand there seeing others doing what you used to want badly

No, Im not over it.
if only i hold on to that, i would shopping for my oversea necessities now

Letting go look all so chic or so, but it does hurt
ripping something of you which have rooted in the bottom of your heart

some mornings where i have time looking into the mirror
i heard this illusive background music of "reflection" from Mulan

its not about what i decided not to,
its not about what i've lost through the way

its just, im always good at faking a fantasy for myself to conceal in
so good that i don't know what's real anymore

and that day after watching "inception",
i couldnt stop relating the movie to me

i start paying attention to spinning objects,
i start thinking how i reach a particular place every single time
i start, wondering, how true is this world.

is this world real by itself,
or im just in a coma and is currently wandering around a fantasy i myself designed

whatever i have faith in, why did i have faith in?
did i believe in things because i want myself to?

im struggling hard of being TRUE to myself
to eventually admit, its too hard

i wished i can just grab my passport and leave for good
i want to stop playing by the rules
i want to stop following the track
i want to start, seeking.




all i did these few days was literally staying beside the national geographic and history channel
i enjoy them, to think those places they are showing, i may not be able to step on it

in fact, watching those shows and combining them with my imagination
it just feels like the cheapest way of travelling.

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many says the beauty of travel is to be away from your original track of life
and they continue saying if you, by the first place, have no original track of life,
you need no travelling, for you never truly belong,
EVERYWHERE is a travelling to you.


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"Promise me you'd be as generous to yourself as I would have if I were to be there with you"
--The lady


miserableness wouldn't leave, not like i hate you or something,
but you gotta know you're not my favourite guest.
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.
.
.
.would you just leave or i should get my riffle gun?






Thursday, 24 May 2012

我们都没说那遥远的曾经

你听过别人对你说的最残忍的话是什么?
还记得吗?

我想跟你说,那都过去了。

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the sun is glowing, the birds are flying
its you that I've been missing,
stay strong and keep singing.

×××××××××××××××



昨天凌晨3点爬起来啃笔记
最后一天的模拟考,最后一天看见我最怕导师
心神不宁的根本没睡好,辗转难眠之余还有忐忑不安

考完了模拟考,急冲冲的逃离案发现场

走进好久不见的图书馆
看着曾经的我和我的朋友
突然好感慨

事关当天下午我就要去和曾经的好同学趴趴走
曾经的好同学,好车友,好食友,好八卦友
认识了4年,却到了第3年才有交集

然后她要工作了

人生就是这样,不知道谁会来,谁会走
更不知道谁会来了从此就不再走

我的朋友不多,甚至说很少也不为过
所以我异常珍惜

熟络的朋友都晓得我的“因为怕尴尬所以我快闪”病
有的人笑我,有的人其实和我没什么两样
所以我的朋友中常常有人跟我一样,即,没什么朋友
然后一个人过得乐呵呵

而我的朋友,那些标榜聊得来而且是我不会尴尬的
通常就是我不知道在什么情况下交来的
亲菇是中四的时候没有选择下的同桌
阿美是中四升中五时少数的熟人
现在很好的同班同学是当初逃离错误的朋友时误打误撞上的分离舱
昨天见面的好食友是曾经的学姐进化而成的同学






我真没啥朋友了

呵。

人一辈子就是一直的在不期而遇

回到图书馆吧
曾经,图书馆是我们很爱打屁厮混的地方
因为安静,因为冷气强大,因为有报纸
还住宿舍的时候,我放学后从来不急着回宿舍
反而会很从容的到图书馆去翻报纸
偶尔会和等巴士时间的朋友哈啦抬杠

谈同学之间的流言蜚语
谈导师之间的喋血凶情
谈食物之间的你侬我侬

在不知不觉间,时间像沙一样穿过我的指缝
掉在宽广的沙滩,海水不停拍打,海浪放肆的交错
而我的这些回忆,掉在沙地上,融入我那些曾经若有似无的回忆
看着那么广阔的沙滩,有如看着自己的过去
那么多,那么相似重叠,却那么的模糊不清

走在同样的街道,已然听不见熟悉的交谈
只剩下稀薄的熟悉躲在柱子后头,随时吓我一跳
我走到图书馆里,熟练的拿着报纸
却没有人拿着手机跟我有一搭没一搭的聊天

突然警觉我原来自己一个人那么久了

自从不再和同学们出去吃午餐,我已经习惯了一个人的泡泡
似乎,我正在慢慢的疏远我的同学

跟好食友一起去观摩了她上班的地方
感慨自己身边的人忙着走入社会大门
我去还在原地画圈圈

每一个睡不着的夜晚,我看着规律的电风扇
它一直转着,转着,看着它转,我会想很多事
偶尔我幻想只要我一睡着电风扇就会累得垂下肩骂我混蛋
偶尔我想到我曾经的一些快乐时光,想到某些人,某些事

我亲爱的朋友们啊,你们好吗?

这样的情绪,好像来一首五月天的突然好想你
但却不自觉地点了薛凯琪方大同的复刻回忆



亲爱的朋友们,不管你是在外地读书,还是离我很近,还是我们有八百年没见,又或者我们已经失去联络,我都真心的与你共勉之:

你还好吗,好久不见,又来这里,这个老店  --复刻回忆,薛凯琪方大同

走掉的人,珍重。
还在的人,谢谢。

生活不会让我们在同样的地方打转
但我已经清楚明白,一个人的去留不取决于他的环境
在于他自己

在远方孤军奋战的亲菇,加油
在他乡已然找不到自己的亲菇,加油
即将走入社会大学的好食友,加油
和我一样等在考试门外的同学,加油


加油!

给自己,也给你们。
因为每个人永远都缺,一句加油。

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Tuesday, 22 May 2012

突然好想你,有感。

怎么好像永远不能冷静的听五月天的歌
也许是心里头太多的无法释怀
也许是记忆里太多的难以忘怀

我一直在等,等有一天我可以坦然的听完五月天
而不是每每都要pause下来收拾溃堤的情绪

人家说初老症状有一条是“越近的事越容易忘记,越久的反而越记得清楚”

会不会是因为,最美好的岁月都花在好久以前了呢?
有时候,我宁愿被困在一个时光里头
每天面对纪律老师和烦躁的课业
至少那时候,大家都还在



突然好想你,有感。

Sunday, 20 May 2012

Om

as tough as life may seem, its towards the end of may
tomorrow would be the start of my mock exam

turning back to February, i was still excited for the intensive class
slowly the excitement turned into stress and lost

now its almost the end of everything

I would say I'm still the same person who started this blog
that one same person who only want to be contented and happy for her life

Many people will point on your nose saying you shouldnt this, you coudnt that
well, im me. unless you've live a day of life as me, or your argument will always be invalid

don't go round judging people. they don't like it. you won't like it.


Jai Guru Dev. Om
Nothing's gonna change my world.

Acceptance is just a click away!

i needed to be reminded of something
so i went to an old movie

this one:
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i once watched it on saturday-mosquitoes night at my dad's
it stuck in my head since then

it taught me an important value that,
education is something that everyone shares a common belief of wanting to be a better person of themselves

somehow, i think school should be like South Harmon Institute of Technology

learn what you want, free your curiosity, dive into exploration!
go wild! don't hold back!

get a pen, a paper, start dreaming.
its not and should not be a tough question of what you want!

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you see, im kinda have graduated from the college
just im taking tuition classes in the same college
in short, i've graduated, but clearly that's not enough, so im taking extras

time like this, the school and those employer will kinda work on a mutual aim
the school wanna sell its students, the employer wanna buy some students
smell a deal? not quite yet.

like every transaction, buyer always have certain requirements
in this case, it goes by the form of cgpa.

with me whining, you should know where i stand.
an average cgpa.

everyone around me, parents, grandparents, cousins, niece and nephews, neighbors, weird relatives, relatives, teachers, relatives' relatives

EVERYONE!!!!

they keep on creating a fear and making sure it last in you
a fear that says:
OWH?! YOU DONT HAVE GOOD RESULT?! let me tell you what it is implying.
first, you gonna have a shameful life where everyone will be questioning the reason you flunk your studies.
second, you will be a joke among your friends when you get to age of 30 or 40.
third, you're gonna die a drunkard or a drug addict in the ghetto with 5 babies and a wife with cancer if she had not already been an drug addict
forth, you will be humiliated whenever you go and all you can do is whine in a cheap, dark, smelly bar


but is it really that way?
no one cares.

so these employers company, comes into my school, over and over again
like they are so short of employees, promoting their own firm

from all those people promoting, i can't tell true enjoyment
a real workplace should be somewhere full with passions and enthusiasm
none of those people showed that to me

well again, im not shortlisted in the "top student" list
i stood aside, the area of "average students"
people whom you dont have to look for, average people are everywhere


I was never ashamed of my results. never.
its not the best, but hey, throughout four years of studies,
i learnt more than just being an accounting student

i am now good at providing my own opinion
i am now good at being on time
i am now good at designing my own schedule
i am now good at reading people's emotion and sometimes hidden thoughts

though these achievements may seem unrelated to my pay cheque,
but can't i just be happy, and seriously, i think i've become a better person
is that not enough?


in the movie, there is this one guy on the orientation
he says,
"When I got accepted here, it was the first time my parents ever said they are proud of me"

Parents assumingly thought that they only need good results from us
every parents raise their kids hoping they raised the bill gate 2.0, second warren buffet 2.0, or even Albert Einstein 2.0.... which is where the problem lies exactly!

we are not the "2.0" of someone else, we are not supposed to be shadowing other's achievements
we're in fact bound to strike for our own glory

we are who we are, we can't live upon someone else's life because we are all unique

like B said, i'm glad im not one of those Harmons
I am damn proud to be who i am. its too bad that everyone around me seem to judge me the way i looked, no one cares whats underneath my skin nowadays huh? i know im not a wasted kid, i know. looking at those old things in random corners of my rooms reminded me bout what i have been through. i do walked that path. i did not take a short cut. every wound i have on me, it used to bleed and i've bear with the pain. now i stand as a stronger person, knowing what i really want and who i really am

really, this is all that's gonna matters.

i believe in me.
life will throw me challenges
but it took me years of lost to finally settle down and be happy of who i really am
its impossible that i throw this away for a handsome pay cheque.

the truth is that, happy people are not rich.
they are just happy. maybe contented or so, but mostly, happy.

the sky is blue, the grasses are green, i'm alive, all bright smiling.

nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world
-- Across the universe, The Beatles

Om.

Friday, 18 May 2012

Jai guru deva om

a friend shared some terrible interview experience
and we hold the same certificate

i thought of travelling for a bit before diving into working life
then some random voice beside me asked me not to
"you're gonna be wasting time and will be thrown behind by your friends"

well, i think people got way too over in comparing
everyone wants to be seen better off
everyone wants to be the best

but there's only one who'd be crown the best
and its a position of death
once you're up there, everyone wants to kick you down

i'm not particularly interested
i wanna be someone,
who wakes up in the morning,
cant wait to cook the breakfast to kick start the day

and i wanna be the someone,
who return at night feeling exhausted
cant wait to tell people what she has done

in short, i wanna enjoy my life.

enjoy as in liking what i do
not spa, shopping, hi-tea and all

sometimes i wonder, which is better?
to own the best materialistic stuffs
or just simply a happy reflection in the mirror?

Life got us into place where we value people based on the monetary value
but there are more in people that we are supposed to seek

when we were talking work,
i used to say i wanna work in a happy company
some place where everyone is happy

its impossible they say.

looking at those employer coming to our school again and again
i dont like it when they actually set out for us the career plan

because none of their career plan include happiness

it only says how much you can earn 10 years from now
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.
.
.
.
.
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..
and that wasnt what i'm looking for.


why earn like a billionaire when you're not happy?
we all picture how happy we could have been if we are bill gates,
but i already feel happy being just myself

i dont see why or how should i change.


there's a lot of times in my life that i feel miserable, or lost, or simply stuck
i'd whisper songs into my head, trying to calm every cell in me down

this time, im whispering this: Across the universe, The Beatles.


nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world
nothing's gonna change my world




Monday, 14 May 2012

在日出之前

开始听韦礼安
默默的觉得自己的人生似乎还没开花就开始枯死了

有一天,你走终于走到了自己反复叨念的“等我长大做工赚钱”
终于是自己一个人扛自己的生活
终于一个人来来回回在每一天的起起落落
一个人吃早餐,想午餐,煮晚餐

而你发现,那个时候的你,还是过得勉勉强强
赚到的钱凑合着过着生存以上生活以下的日子
看不到出口  看不到终点

那些你发毒誓非得要做的事情
变得像青春期的日记本一样让人发笑

感觉如何?


复杂。很复杂。
纠结。很纠结。

如果你无法安然的一个人,
那你不是不寂寞,你是还没有遇到
人总会走到剩下自己孑然一身的时候



每一個故事 都有一個名字
用他的樣子遊走在 這城市 的位置

就像一個棋子
每一個名字 都有一個故事
用他的方式去詮釋 去解釋 或放肆
讓故事每字每句 連結成了詩
最奇怪的是 
這一個故事結局不是最重要的事
--故事,韦礼安

Friday, 11 May 2012

新背景,转机.

对啦,背景很幼稚
可是那个时候的我很快乐啊

照片是去年生日照的
那时候的生日是学期假
没有朋友在身边的我决定一个人开车去浪荡
带着海绵宝和派大星
我先回到空空荡荡的宿舍拿东西
然后跑到宿舍附近的悬崖晒中午的大太阳
然后就是很喜欢的那家fruuze
在那里拍了好多照片,都是海绵宝和派大星还有我
我们三个人,快乐的合照
然后就是海边,再到家里附近的游乐场

呃呵 穷极无聊的人,你伤不起

我看了the lady。
刚要入场的时候,身后的一个老年外国妇人问我是不是看the lady
然后她跟我抱怨说戏院员工态度很差,连问题都不听就急着回答
顺便提一下电影,她说是朋友推荐的,说非看不可
我说我本来就很期待,看前导的时候就很期待
电影结束后,她眼眶湿湿的问我觉得怎样
开玩笑,当然是赞啊!
我们聊了一下自己最倍受感动的地方
然后,她突然杀出一句,“我见过昂山舒吉的丈夫,真人,在英国大使馆”
她还说,“他真人好看很多,比较年轻!”

我突然觉得这真的是一种缘分
一种似乎没有意义却余音绕梁的缘分
我们一路聊到厕所,然后分道扬镳
她说她要去办到泰国的签证,我说我要去买礼物

她,应该是我一辈子都不会再见到的人了吧
看,生活多么奇妙

跟陌生人聊天会有莫大的安全感
因为你很可能不必对你所说过的负责
反正就是讲一讲,大家拍拍屁股走人,谁也没有留下什么
顶多,是一段淡淡的回忆
偶尔抬头看看天空,甚至不会想起什么

但其实the lady这部戏真的很好
一开始讲明了是以爱情为切入点
所以我并没有期待真实的纪录片
我最喜欢这部戏在于,
我觉得整个制作组都很认真地去筹备
你的用心,别人都看得见
你不需要去解释哪里你下了哪些功夫
电影的细腻度和故事点的衔接都是很重要的,
最能体现制作组的用心的地方

好的电影不是一个方程式
而是一堆元素的层层叠叠相互纠缠
就像做饭,好的电影需要有好的素材,和懂得尊重素材的厨师

我看电视访问中的杨紫琼,我突然好像变成那样的人
满足,并且能够放下身段去完成
清楚自己在做什么,并能够全神贯注地完成
愿意花时间做自己认为对的事情
认真的生活着并且自己挖掘属于自己的野生幸福

我想要,变成这样的人。
幸福快乐不是一种可以被基因改造在送到工厂大型生产的东西
它是你后院的一小截红萝卜
需要你每天灌溉,时机成熟它就会弹出头来跟你道谢
吃过自己中的蔬菜吗?
如果你吃过,你会发现那些菜好像自己的老朋友,里面满满的都是回忆

好了我不说了
the lady我想统一的写一篇文
因为这部戏是我的铁达尼号
它沉没在我的心底,怎样拿不出来
偶尔我会潜入海底去看看他的残骸
回忆它风光之时曾经于我的每一个意义

祝你,快乐
现在,就拿起铲子到你的后院挖挖看有什么家种幸福吗?







Tuesday, 1 May 2012

get that attitude right

hey. its me again.
how's life? anything in particular you'd like to talk about?

i hopped out of studies and tv series, thinking i should at least keep my blog posted.
like, i dont wanna turn back years later and have a blank page of memory
basically thats why im keeping my blog

im juggling studies and tv series currently
its again the 3 acca papers for studies
and OnceUponATime & How I met your mother for tv series

i used to excel in this kind of juggling.
you know, studies, tv series, and movies too.

people around me never stop whining about how hard this acca is
yea. like i need to be reminded of. i mean, im in it, of course i know the toughness.
but just, do i really need to be reminded daily?

sometimes, as im driving home from college,
i look out to the sky and wonder what a hell im in?
i dont feel happy at all.
like, yeah, classmates are still classmates
but we barely talk like how we used to
its always me on twitter, and them sometimes replying me on twitter

sometimes, i'd whatsapp with lin
we'd talk bout everything, and it'd feel like we're classmates again
there was once that we actually chat so well that i almost burst out and cry
when she says, "its like we are what we used to be during high school"

we used to have meaningless chats in class back then
bout celebrities, bout movies, bout dramas, bout families, bout schoolmates....and all
dont get me wrong, we still are,
but just, we dont really get luck in social-ing
we find it hard to stay naturally approach-able around strangers
guess we're just too shy for everything,
or, could be that we've been hurt so bad by being an easy new friend
yea, when you get hurt, you learn a lesson. an UNFORGETTABLE lesson.

we mostly chat around noon time. some times late afternoon too.
late afternoon and evening would be morning, EARLY morning to joc
again, there was once she is actually lying on the bed and decided to skip her class
i was on my way home from college,
and i guess lin should be rotting in the hostel, perhaps doing her endless assignments

i agree with the technology ruin romance thing, but you gotta admit,
technology did bring people closer before they ruin the romance

i miss them. i mean my friends.

most of the times, i sat in the classroom feeling darn lonely
sitting there, all focus on the phone, doing live tweets of the class
ignoring some really annoying classmates
and feeling the unwanted stress.

one day, the lecturer approached me
she asked me politely, nicely, "kahinn, do you have anything to ask?"

well, lets just say i was shocked and went all uneasy
as if i should be asking something yet i didnt
like, there's a huge part of wrong in you yet you didnt realize.
thats kinda creepy okay

ever since high school, or maybe ever since i was a student (even kindergarten level)
i wasnt a good student kind of ....student
im the typical kind where teachers will gain ZERO job satisfaction over me
i guess my primary school teachers hated me
seriously, my primary school memory were dark ones, dark days, dark times. DARK.
i had low self-esteem, and yes, i tried fitting myself into the students the teacher expected
but then, my personality was out to win, (still is)
so i decided stick to who i really am and let the others do the hating

I think i got humiliated pretty badly back at primary school
i was fat, ugly, pimples-faced, normal
and oh yeah, i have a very strong stand which is to not participate in any dance activity
that was because i had a really bad experience during kindergarten's graduation
we had to dance in swimming suits with and umbrella and a lace coat or something
its stupid, and i was fat. the teacher kinda nailed me for that
which leads me to the phobia of dance, and to be in front of public
FUCK YOU TEACHERS

since then, i could be all too shy for everything
but i never have problem raising hand, saying im not doing dance

actually, back at primary 1, the teacher did mention something bout fat students might have problem with the dancing suit, but she will work the best to solve it and all

i raised my hand after that, saying, NO.
(actually i was mentally saying, NO YOU BITCH, GO DO YOUR HONEY BOO BOO DANCE, IMMA ROCKER, I DONT DO THOSE FUNNY BARBIE DANCE)

as fas as my memory gets me, the teacher even told my dad bout me saying no
EXPECTING my dad to persuade me into a yes
DUH, you have no idea who you are messing with, bitches.
when i say no, its a no. you dont change my mind.
guess that when my seed of rebellion starts to grow huh?

so that every year, i'd stay aside from those happy dancing girls
and the teacher kinda isolated me since then

i remembered there was once i was rank 4 in the class based on the final exam
and guess how the teacher decided to issue the report cards
like tradition, she went according to the ranking
BUT, she added a "preface" or "foreword" before the issue
she said this:
"So we have a special year this time. apparently, the difference between the rankings are very huge this time. Difference as in the total cgpa of the rankings. no.1 is kinda close with no.2. so no 1 is (someone i forgot), and no.2 is (someone i forgot). well done to them! now applause!!!! so no.3 wasnt really far from no.2 also, well done again. (damn it i dont remember a name, from no.1 to no.3. ya happy?!) applause! so no.4. No.4 is way far from no.3's cgpa. very far, and i bet no one would ever expect this person to come this top. guess who is it?! well, its leekahinn. i really didnt expect you to come this top though."

i was....i dont know, maybe 10?
she did this to me when i was that young
i walked up to her, feeling deeply humiliated
took my report card, and swear to myself, she is a fuckin bitch and i will get my revenge

no. after all these years, i never got my revenge.
now that i mention it, i think i'd really work on my future
in few years time, i will go back to the school
look her straight into the eyes and say,
FUCK YOU BITCH!

ask me in person or any way you could
i hated my primary school

OH, off topic! sorry, couldnt help, too much of the hatred.

so, i supposed you see i want really a student with the right attitude huh?
seriously, i have hell lotsa stories back then which kind imply i wasnt a good student
too much to be told, couldnt decide, and they aint something i'd like to brag about
so maybe next time.

where was i? oh ya, study attitude

my study attitude was bad throughout my study life, UNTIL NOW

i couldnt pay attention in class for more than 5 minutes..mostly 3 actually
and no matter how easy a question from the teacher is, i can never answer
like, even when the lecturer is asking "2+2 equals to what?"
i cant answer that, i just cant. i will be mentally freaking out yelling these:
"TWO?WHAT TWO?WHY TWO PLUS TWO?TWO?PLUS?WHAT? WHICH CHAPTER IS THIS? I KINDA HEARD OF IT BUT I HAVE NO IDEA! MY GOODNESS! TWO PLUS TWO, DID SHE SAY TWO PLUS TWO?OMG SHE WAS LOOKING AT ME, OMG SHE IS GONNA CALL MY NAME! WHATS THE ANSWER?! WHAT!!!! OH NO WAIT, WHATS THE QUESTION?HOW THE HELL AM I GONNA ANSWER THAT WHEN I DONT EVEN KNOW THE QUESTION?"

now and then, never answered a question confidently in class.
NEVER.

and i never ask lecturer questions
i still couldnt figure out where my classmates get all these questions
but to me, the book itself never troubles me
im cool with reading what was written, and never doubt it
guess im a believer then....*teehee

maybe, thats why my lecturer is sick of me
i mean, what can i expect?
i cant answer her question, i never approach with any problem encountered in between her notes
im like, not existing in the class at all

i think she is worried.
LOL.

im sorry ms. low, that's just the way i am.
my best study companion is google, he is really a helpful friend.

and my lecturer finished her concern with this,
"do you have any question? or you'd figure it out yourself?"

i may have question, but google is powerful.

i truly appreciate her concern (i mean the lecturer)
i admit my attitude sucks.
she is a good lecturer. i wish her all the best.
WAY MUCH BETTER THAN THOSE TEACHERS IN PRIMARY

for all due respect to my primary teachers,
i'd like to salute them with a rigidly standing middle finger.

"i hate you primary teachers, karma's gonna get you"




nuff said.
night.

dream big. dream happy.

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