Tuesday 18 December 2012

for the sake of writing

Tuesday. i somehow wish that time could go slower. 
but the other half of me wished that everything is over by now.

Hop on a plane and there goes that girl chasing her dreams. 

I am brave. I am strong. and i am gonna live my beautiful life as full as i can. 
I am determine to shed all this weight by next year. 

for years and years I've been know as "that FAT girl"
Yes I maybe huge and bigger than most of you but hey, i am can still feel.
I did not dropped down from the sky like Mr. Bean. I did not just "pop" out. 
I was made and delivered to this world through my mother's vagina. 

Society tends to discriminate people that are different from them. 
The skinny bitches only want to mix with their own clan. 
as for me the fat girl. float along like an overweight butterfly trying to fit in.

It is ironic when I can't fit into anything. Pretty dresses, pretty clothes, beautiful shoes, pretty accessories, tiny little rings, no cute bag matches what i wear. 
the worst is fitting into "clans" 
i hate to go shopping with pretty skinny super model mannequin size girls. 
what i do is sit and look at them try on clothes, outfits, shoes and tight small stuff that i would kill to wear. 
I would die to just be average one day. Just once. but God did not made us to be weak. 
He wants us to challenge ourselves 
Pushing to the limit!

So here i am. Challenging myself. 
Changing to be better. Not to fit in though, just to let myself have the chance to be a bitch.
once in my life time. I can wear pretty dresses, feeling confident and attractive. 

Many people don't know that i LOVE LOVE LOVE fashion. funny. I know, i am always a t-shirt, jeans kind of girl through out my whole life. 
I really wanna try something new. 

Just ignore all of the above. it's me being shallow. I am just lonely. 
Society today is getting sicker, mentally. 
the shooting, stabbing, wars. This world isn't fucked up. we fuck it up! 
People just wake up OK! there's more than what you are feeling, what you see is just 10% of life.
DO NOT do anything stupid to get attention or even thinking about ending your life. 
We humans claim to be the "most intelligent" animal on earth. but are we being intelligent?
We studied plants, other species of animals but not our own! there's so little that we know about our own kind. All we see is just the surface. 


Come on people, we should always stick together, through easy happy times and also hard times.
We are all made by the same God Almighty. 



stop the tears. stop the heartache. stop discrimination, change. 
I am not the black sheep of the family anymore. I never was. I was just, different, I was just being myself. 
I've been slacking on my posts lately. I do not have an explanation.
but here i am trying to write again. 

Nope. not going to put pictures in this post either. 



-All of us were born heroes- 

Sunday 9 December 2012

love of my life don't leave me

this is going to be a sad sad blog

i am not going to bother editing pictures or what ever fuck shit in it. i don't care about my spelling or my freaking grammar. i know they sucks! so STOP judging.
i can't even think of a post title right now.

i am sad, depressed, overwhelmed in fact

death, people come and go.
it happens everyday.
i can't stand watching people that i am used to around me leaving.

they leave carrying part and pieces of my heart. my dear grandma. she did not deserve the life she had. i really do hope that she is in a better place right now.

maybe death is her only way to end the sufferings.

To tell the truth i cried really loud and really long in my hostel room when my parents dropped me off during my first semester in diploma.
I am not a cry baby, can't be alone type of girl.

I am in fact quite tough. i think. or not. :( i don't know.
i missed my grandma. I as grow older i begin to realized, things don't last long.

Toys, phones, laptop, water bottles, umbrellas, slippers, shoes, socks, bras, and relationship.
friendship, love hate relationship.

my friend's grandma just passed away, and it seems like i can feel her pain and sufferings. I am sad. heart broken. I am running out of tears if i continue to cry like this.

Suck it up, be strong. I wish i could.
i hate to fake. fake a smile. a laugh. faking that i am interested in what ever shit that you are saying.
My mind heart and soul had depart to a place where things last forever.

love of my life, come back to me.

six months. gone. what the fuck time! what the fuck. :'(