because sometimes people tend to write better when they feel gloom and down (people or me? Whatever!)
Tuesday, December 31, 2013
Monday, December 30, 2013
It’s like
the whole world wide has already known from the very first that they were meant
to be, but themselves.
And now,
when the mirror let them see the truth, they can hide no more, they can run no
more, but accepted wholeheartedly the fate that was written far before they
were born.
It's you.
It
was you.
It is always you.
I should’ve known this. I should've known.
Or perhaps,
I actually always know.
Maybe, if
we just stop looking too far and stop chasing something that we knew it’s out
of our league, we would find it -whatever we’re looking for.
If you just only turn your back and come to where you have started for a moment just to see how far you’ve been travelling around, probably you gotta get your answer.
Because sometimes,
we may already get the answer in the very beginning. We were just not
realized it yet. Because we had drowned by the adventurous spirit and blinded by the illusion
of the perfect imagination we had created ourselves.
Sometimes, what you are looking for is actually there, always near you from the very beginning.
Sunday, December 22, 2013
It's not my comfort zone at first. I struggled a lot to be there. Being outcast, left-behind, underestimated whatsoever were not problem for me anymore as I got it too often.
This struggling is finally coming to an end, I think. I get accepted. I am getting equal. And I feel like, I have found my place, my comfort zone.
But then it's getting too comfy that I forget why I am here. What is the very reason I am here.
Leaving the place where you just found you belong is never that easy even when it is the very choice you have left. But one needs improvement, right? Every choice has its own risk. And every better change needs at least a little sacrifice.
Am I ready for this?
Is this a good choice?
Whatsoever.
Once you have decided a thing, you have to be responsible about it. You have to give your one hundred percent. And forget the other option you have chosen not to choose.
This struggling is finally coming to an end, I think. I get accepted. I am getting equal. And I feel like, I have found my place, my comfort zone.
But then it's getting too comfy that I forget why I am here. What is the very reason I am here.
Leaving the place where you just found you belong is never that easy even when it is the very choice you have left. But one needs improvement, right? Every choice has its own risk. And every better change needs at least a little sacrifice.
Am I ready for this?
Is this a good choice?
Whatsoever.
Once you have decided a thing, you have to be responsible about it. You have to give your one hundred percent. And forget the other option you have chosen not to choose.
Wednesday, December 18, 2013
You can't judge people by who they were two or four years ago
You don't know what 'time' could bring
Ydk how fast people could change
You can't judge pople by how their appearances, by how they looked back then
But sure you do can always consider those
As you too should first consider the way they think and act at the present time
What matter the most is now, for it can lead you to prepare a better future
You cannot change the past
But sure you can change for your future
You
can buy a HOUSE, but not a HOME
You
can buy a BED, but not SLEEP
You
can get a POSITION, but not RESPECT
You
can buy a CLOCK, but not TIME
You
can buy a BOOK, but not KNOWLEDGE
You
can buy BLOOD, but not LIFE
Find
your HAPPINESS inside YOU
-Warren Buffet
Monday, December 16, 2013
Fall in
fall in love is truly exhausting.
All you think about is him (or her).
His name is somehow
echoing in your head every single time.
You are unconsciously waiting the moment when you see him.
But when you finally saw him, you try so hard to condemn the temptation of saying ‘hi’ or whatever to him.
You are unconsciously waiting the moment when you see him.
But when you finally saw him, you try so hard to condemn the temptation of saying ‘hi’ or whatever to him.
It’s so exhausting.
No wonder, being fall in love is making us, both a joyful kid and a walking zombie.
Maybe, Just a few days before, he was nowhere inside your head
but then, now, he is kinda everywhere. It’s unbelievable.
Really, this shifted feeling is so torturing, depressing, exhausting yet mesmerizing.
Why shouldn’t you throw away the junk you have?
Been
watched spongebob episode that tells about how he keep all the garbages because all
that has each memory. All the items he deems has sentimental value. He is hoarding memory by keeping all that junk. So that his house becomes so full that he decided to save those garbages in the yard too. Until finally his house becomes too cramped for him to live in. Then, cleaning officer tells him to clean
everything up or his house will be deceased. Halfheartedly, he cleans it up.
Then, his house is free and everything is clean and be normal again.
(check out: Spongebob: Sentimental Sponge Episode)
Then, it
reminds me of something. Sometimes, we really should let go of the memories,
especially a memory that give no good to us but pain. We really do should move
on. Keep a healthy life by letting go all that shit.
p.s. finally, spongebob teaches me something :p
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