Sunset in east..
i don't know what to write actually.. but since i have nothing to do anyway.. or maybe i should say i'm too lazy to do anything.. been thinking about the past.. along with listening to the music i'm playing currently.. that does bring back lotsa memories.. dreaded memories that i called them in the past.. but now.. it seems like they are just part of me.. i guess that's what the adults called "love your experiences" when i heard it in the past..
my life seems to be boring.. it's about the same thing everyday.. but it's weird that i do not feel so.. oh well.. i guess it really makes a difference as long as you put the heart in it.. and i feel so indecisive towards certain thing.. or perhaps i'm just scared.. scared of repeating histories.. it's no wonder why people can never understand me.. coz i don't understand myself at times..
sometimes.. i do ask the heaven what wrong have i done to be tortured like this.. but i guess i'm just trying to convince myself that i'm not in the wrong.. which in fact it is.. how am i gonna protect the others when i can't even take care of myself.. oh i need a break.. perhaps going to china with godma in june will be a good idea..
hmm.. so even the hardest surface has a soft core.. haha.. oh well.. ironic things do happen very often.. things do not always go your way.. i should stop imagining things.. but hell.. as if i could help it at all.. it's just like a thread.. going on and on.. and when i finally realise that i'm thinking too much.. it's over.. just one step too late..
alright.. enough of dwelling in the past.. i should be deal with something complicated now.. or maybe it was just me who makes it so complicated.. nah.. it's hard to deal with humans.. whatever..
my life seems to be boring.. it's about the same thing everyday.. but it's weird that i do not feel so.. oh well.. i guess it really makes a difference as long as you put the heart in it.. and i feel so indecisive towards certain thing.. or perhaps i'm just scared.. scared of repeating histories.. it's no wonder why people can never understand me.. coz i don't understand myself at times..
sometimes.. i do ask the heaven what wrong have i done to be tortured like this.. but i guess i'm just trying to convince myself that i'm not in the wrong.. which in fact it is.. how am i gonna protect the others when i can't even take care of myself.. oh i need a break.. perhaps going to china with godma in june will be a good idea..
hmm.. so even the hardest surface has a soft core.. haha.. oh well.. ironic things do happen very often.. things do not always go your way.. i should stop imagining things.. but hell.. as if i could help it at all.. it's just like a thread.. going on and on.. and when i finally realise that i'm thinking too much.. it's over.. just one step too late..
alright.. enough of dwelling in the past.. i should be deal with something complicated now.. or maybe it was just me who makes it so complicated.. nah.. it's hard to deal with humans.. whatever..
through imaginations and indecisiveness.. simple things turns to be complicated..

