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TRUE - Ryan Cabrera I won't talk
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I know when I go
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this song has been playing on my computer for a long long time.. hmmm.. maybe it's because it really has a sentimental value to me.. i mean.. do you ever experience times when you hear a song and like realise that what it says is EXACTLY how you feel at the moment.. well, this song totally is.. hmmm... let's just say i havent' been in the joyous mood these few days.. since i really have so much spare time, i've been thinking a lot you know.. been thinking bout myself and how have i been doing so far as a human being generally, a son, a student, a boyfriend.. you know, what are my achivements, my failures and really suprisingly, i've come to hate myself more.. detest how i've evolved mentally.. especially now.. when life bores me.. i'm staying at home idling my time away, i lost my contact mith my friends, i'm living a monotonous life for crying out loud.. and the saddest thing of all, my love life.. it isn't doing too well i suppose.. but i don't know whether i should talk about this.. hmmm.. decisions decisions... there are many questions that remains unsolved, the type of questions you simply cannot answer, unless you ARE Bruce Almighty-like.. the sort of questions in that category is like... err.. let's see.. like why the sky is blue?; what is the meaning of life?; does god really exist?; who really is santa claus?; what is the meaning of the world's most famous 4 lettered word? and i don't mean f**k okay... as in what is the meaning of LOVE??? for centuries, man (and women alike) have been comtemplating on that very question.. so.. what really is love? is it: hmmm... if i really had the answer, i would be sitting atop a cold mountain, in a meditation position, having rags taking the place of my clothes, with my hair ruffled and beard all long and snow white.. what i would give to have the answer.. it really could solve all my problems.. i mean, if i truly had an answer, i would be filthy rich.. as in rich in $$$.. but that's not what i want.. what i want is a sense of security, a bond so strong it would take the might of Zeus to bend it.. unbreakable.. if i had the answer, i would be able to help my other half be aware of her true feelings.. if i had the answer... thats a BIG if... you see, what i really want now is someone i can really be with.. a person who understands me, who i can relate to, who cares when the world shuns me away, who makes me laugh and smile when the whole universe is sad and lonely, who can bring out the sun when the storm threatens to come.. yeah, i know what you're thinking.. that's a whole lot to ask from a person.. well, is it? hmmm.. i guess i'll never be able to find a person who truly understands me.. no one does, not even myself, that's why i HATE me so much.. all this anger, dissapointment, sadness, lonliness, its building in me like a sleeping volcano, a volcano so big that it'll erupt any moment, causing total destruction.. destruction of MYSELF.. i'm really scared, truly afraid.. yes, i'm going to admit a thing so unlikely of me, a person who's mostly, 97.3% of the time happy, joyous and so carefree.. i'm admitting that i'm actually a person who conceals all he feels, sees, thinks.. the real life Phantom.. yes, even the name fits, Erik.. apart from the letter k, i'm no different.. i want to be accepted, but i'm misunderstood.. that's why i live my life under the shadow of my mask.. my mask of happiness.. all the worries, all the building pressure to be the best i possibly can.. its really taking its toll.. only 2 people in the world know what i'm about to say.. one of them is me, the other, my ex-half.. i bet that everyone of you reading this cannot tell that i was once suicidal could you? i think not.. why am i like this, you may ask? well, the question i'm asking is why god is so darned UNFAIR to me?!!! i really can't take it anymore.. let's start from form 3.. is it really fair??... you tell me... hmm.. i'm resigned to the fact that i don't know how much longer i'll last.. how much longer this sick life is going to torture and push me to the limit.. this is my first blog entry in a week plus.. and that's whats been running through my head... i really love her so much, so much so that there's no word to describe, no unit to measure how much my feelings are for her.. i really don't want to lose the best thing in my life for over 2 years.. and if she's reading this.. i hope she'll know that forever.. my blogger profile gave me this question Q: The love potion you made tastes terrible. How will you drink it? and this is how i answered it.. A: Love is always bittersweet... Its just deciding which side to taste... And i guess i'm tasting the best part... i want her to know that she's the reason for everything i do, the reason i can open my eyes in the morning.. i love you..
these few days have been again.. *sigh* a complete bore.. but i found some time to draw this pic.. haha... i guess i really have nothing to do ler.. my everyday routine now is wake up in the afternoon, eat my so called most important meal of the day, lunch, then off to fetch my lazy good fer nothin brother from school, then back again, sit in front of the monitor for the next couple of hours, then dinner, then its off to the idiot box till 3 in the morning... yeah... thats my life now... sigh.. i wish i could like find that spark to re-start my life.. the life that i miss now.. the life i had when i was still in school... been attending japanese classes.. so thats a reprieve from the monotonous life i live now.. haha.. at least the teacher's kinda nice too.. a japanese ma.. hahaha.. ikeuchi-san.. ike as in pond, and uchi as in house... so together.. ermm... pond house.. but don't pronounce wrongly okay?.. hehehe.. yes, this is how you write my name in japanese.. hehe.. cool huh?.. haha.. using the japanese syllables, ikeuchi made this up for me.. hehe.. till next time.. when i overcome this writer's block of mine... hehe.. ja~!
AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST... can't wait to drive!! can't wait to drive!! can't wait to drive!! hehe... just finished my last lesson on how to drive properly and ethically... haha.. well, i didn't learn to be ethical, just that its common sense to drive with a calm mind and politely if i may add.. haha.. wow!! the thought of legally driving by the latest next friday is overwhelming... FREEDOM is here... you know... driving is like no fun thing man... you're in control of a machine which is capable of killing and damaging properties... so it's something of a burden and well, sorta responsibility.. hahaha... you know what... i think i sound like the chief-of-police giving a ceramah to the public on driving.... hahahahahahaa...
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everyday i have to go to school to fetch my brother now.. haha.. and now that i can drive, my mum literally chillin at home watchin tv.. haha.. (Aussie Open is now on.. tomorrow men's final! haha..) and so i've been given the responsibility to buy food (when my mum gets too hooked on the tv.. and doesn't wanna cook... heeehee..S), collect my dad's shirts from the laundry shop, fetching my brother, and going through all the traffic congestions!!.. arrgh...
but i think the worst case is &%$%#&* motorcyclists.. inconsiderate ones at that.. motorcycles are like supposed to be riding at the side of the road ma.. its the logical way rite?.. i mean because of their small and thin frame!.. but no.. not Malaysian motorcyclists.. i mean.. there are exceptions la.. some ppl DO obey the friggin law.. but most of them think that Sami Vellu, as works minister, is their blardee granfather.. they go on the middle of the road.. and they don't just stop there.. i'm like: "hello!!, its like an empty road!!.. can you pls hasten things a bit???.. or move your two wheeled contraption out of the way!!!..." arrghh.. now i know how road rage is like.. hehe..
but the worst thing is that i'm driving an old piece of junk!! >_< sek yau.. haih.. hehe.. drive a bit, like 1 twelfth of the petrol gone... hehe.. but luckily its provided by my dad's company ler.. hehe..
hmm.. some ppl might be surprised by the sudden change of mood.. you must be asking.. is like everything alright??.. well, to be frank, i still don't know.. but i know one thing.. going on and on about it, writing billions of posts on it, sulking everyday about it, and being too sensitive bout it also won't bring anything to me.. so from now on.. i'm going to take things as they come.. sorta like rebuttals in a debate.. haha.. i'll try to cheer up from now on... for my, hers and most importantly, OUR sake.. *wink* i love ya! miss ya so much...
and yeah.. just to tell ya.. one of the perks of fetching my bro, is that i get to at least get a look of her.. even if i can't talk to her then.. but i still think it helps being able to see that she's fine and happy.. that makes my day worthwhile.. mwah! bye bye..
and i gotta sleep before 12.. hmm.. kinda promise i made to her.. and i gotta keep it.. hahahaha.. childish as it may sound.. i'm a man of my word.. =p
g'nite world!
I don't want my love to go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul
You're the one I wanna chase
You're the one I wanna hold
I wont let another minute go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul
I don't want another pretty face
I don't want my love to go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul
You're the one I wanna chase
You're the one I wanna hold
I wont let another minute go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul
I don't want my love to go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul
You're the one I wanna chase
You're the one I wanna hold
I wont let another minute go to waste
I want you and your beautiful soul
those are really how i feel when i meet my baby.. hmmm.. i hear you ginny.. i really want to meet her more, talk to her more, bond our relationship in steel so strong its unbreakable... and most of all, i just wanna know her more.. it really seems like i've known her so well, and yet thinking again, i'm just tapping the surface of her vivid personality..
its really not that i don't want to see her.. heck if i really could, i would wanna be beside her all the time.. everything she does i wanna help, every second i wanna be standing there next to her, just enjoying her company... well, i know i can't actually do that.. it'll be more like being a stalker more than that of a boyfriend.. anyway, coming back.. i want to go out with her.. its just that maybe this year, the time factor has a big influence on things.. you know, studies come first.. i want the best for her, therefore i don't wanna pressure her to go out.. and i know that she can't so maybe thats why sometimes i don't bother asking.. i really really want her to succeed in her life.. if the way to go is not to bother her, i won't.. sometimes i tell myself that the saying "to love a person, doesn't mean having them.." is so true.. when you love a person, you just want the best for them.. even if it means suffering for yourself in order to achieve it.. and that in a way is how i try to do things.. i don't know if its right.. but if she's happy, i'll be happy too, even though i can't be with her.. don't get me wrong, i don't wanna break it up.. i NEVER want to..
but then again, even though my conscience is telling me that putting her and her studies as the main priority is the right way to go.. my other devil side of my conscience says otherwise.. its just that sometimes i get frustrated.. frustrated that things aren't working out the way it should be.. and sad that in spite of all i do to try to make her happy, i'm always not good enough.. i feel so lonely, and sorta shunned away from everyone.. even her.. and wad i want really isn't much.. just a message or a call saying that my efforts are recognized.. that i'm important in somebody's life.. just a tease or a anything to make me laugh or smile.. i really think i'm a simple guy.. i'm not those people who demand constant attention.. or those who forbid their girlfriends from talking to other guys, let alone looking a them.. or those who are so jealous that every boy who tries to strike a conversation with their girl is accused of trying to "steal" her away... i'm not like that.. i know how bad it would feel if i was their girlfriends.. being constraint to the nets and fences set by their caring boyfriends.. i hate to control her.. so is what i'm asking too much to give? by saying that, it's almost as if i'm really trying to FORCE her to do it.. but actually, i just want to know how she feels bout me and us.. whether she really loves me..
the reply i get: i dunno..
i really need to know because my heart needs to feed on the emotional gains i get from loving her.. i need to feel loved myself in order to love.. isn't that the logical way to see it? i don't know how much longer i can stand to tell myself that i truly love her and then getting hit by a thought asking what is this relationship going to bring me? happiness? comfort? security? content? not at the moment.. it really isn't..
i guess i'll ask her out again.. or maybe i'll wait for her to ask me out.. since i won't know when she's free.. maybe i'll wait for her to call instead, cause again, i don't wanna be calling in the middle of revision.. and maybe, all this will be fixed.. maybe this, maybe that.. hmmm.. that word's been playing in my head for a long time..
one thing's for sure though.. if it ain't solved, it'll continue to slide down into oblivion..
wanna know a sorta fact?.. i know that love can't be judged, compared, or be put into numbers and figures... but on a scale from 1~20, my relationship is now at a critical 8.. going down by the minute.. i really want to save this.. but i can't unless she figures her heart out first..
hmmm.. i've revealed more than i should and i really won't blame her for feeling angry at me because i'm making it public.. i know i would be.. but i also know that i would realise that i really gotta do something if i still love my baby.. and to stop the suffering he's going through..
(PS: i've broken a promise by typing this out.. i promised her i would sleep before 12, as the last few days, the maximum number of hours i've slept is 4.. well, its a gamble i took.. let's see what's the outcome.. and lady luck has never been shining down on my gambling skills.. oh well.. we'll see.. and i'm sorry for the promise.. it'll be done tomorrow..)
I won't breathe
I won't move till you finally see
That you belong with me
You might think I don't look
But deep inside the corner of my mind
I'm attatched to you
[mmmm..]
I'm weak, it's true
Cause I'm afraid to know the answer
Do you want me too?
Cause my heart keeps falling faster
I've waited all my life to cross this line
To the only thing that's true
So I will not hide
It's time to try anything to be with you
All my life I've waited
This is true
You don't know what you do
Everytime you walk into the room
I'm afraid to move
I'm weak, it's true
I'm just scared to know the ending
Do you see me too?
Do you even know you met me?
I've waited all my life to cross this line
To the only thing thats true
So I will not hide
It's time to try anything to be with you
All my life I've waited
This is true
I'll be on my way to you
The way that's true
I've waited all my life to cross this line
To the only thing thats true
So I will not hide
It's time to try anything to be with you
All my life I've waited
This is true
you know, i really didn't think i would make it through the 2nd episode.. i really honestly thought it would be boring.. haha.. but how wrong i was... i was HOOKED!!! really... i started watching it at approximately 1.30pm... and i got off my chair at 8.00pm!! haha... 6 and a half hours!... wow.. another first in my life.. hehe.. and the only reason i stopped was because my parents were hounding me to have dinner.. hehe.. then at around 9.30, it was back till now, almost 1.30 in the morning... by the next day or two, i shd be able to finish the whole 50 episodes... well, i got through today... at least now i have anime to keep me company for the next few days... then its off to work i guess.. can't start college.. might as well earn some cash to satisfy my wishlist.. hehe.. gotta go crash now.. eyes are a bloodshot red...
indeed, it was truly the same story today, slept late (at around 2.30am yesterday) cause i was doing my blog.. replacing the so-called stock template with another simple entitled shAdow.. the sight of this skin at blogskin simply captured my heart.. it was truly a beautiful skin, a work of art... the picture of the japanese samurai... with its colours ingeniously inverted created a classic black and white photo, while exhuding a sense of fear, sadness as well as hopelessness to the one seeing it.. i had no hesitations. and the next 3 hours i found myself stuck to the computer (as i have been for so long already) editing, changing, altering, organizing and assembling the HTML code that now makes the building blocks of my site...
and quite frankly, i have to say, i think its quite a success... i really like the black layout, as zero would certainly agree... hehe.. and the really, like sort of, minimalist image it now conveys.. haha.. now my future aim would be to alter the skin of my other 'photo-blog'... hehe.. feel free to check it out... just press the link and it'll transport you to the world through my eyes... hehe... till next time..
january 3rd, a day where throngs and throngs of students march back to school and i hve to admit, i'm really missing it... i thought i would loathe the thought of waking up early in the morning, lugging a bag of cement as our skool bags, then experiencing one of the longest traffic congestions you could ever face, day in day out... but no... i'm not hating that thought... (well maybe i do hate the part where i wake up early.. that i'll never miss... hehe..) but i do miss having a routine, having to not plan so many things now... miss tormenting the teachers, miss breaking school rules as if they were twigs, miss congregating in class with my friends and chatting as loud as we liked (of course, till the neighbouring staff room heard us.. =p)... all those are now etched in my mind as fond memories of a gakuse...
till next time... haha.. ciao!