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*is like choosing a life partner, you'll be surprise that it turn out to be a joker. *
*is like being number 11, trying to fit in with the others but you couldn't*
*number two is always bigger than number 3, partners are meant for two, greater love in only two*




Saturday, March 3, 2012
Uncertain future...


I have received my exam results.
although it was not satisfactory, i was grateful that i finally passed all my subjects.
it was a happy moment for me.
but that happiness doesn't last forever.

i soon found myself dwelling about it.
i found my bad old self.
i became pessimistic.
trust me, i don't like this feeling.
but i just can't help feeling it.

well, if this wasn't bad enough,
something happened earlier today.
in what i saw hope to restore my self esteem and image,
it soon became an impossible mission when the amount of money needed
became too overwhelming for my dad.
i don't blame him.
i have no one to blame, except me.

at first it doesn't seem to affect me.
but then just like my results, i became kind of affected and disappointed.
DISAPPOINTED.
i hate this word.
never will it be in my dictionary.

i just wish i could get away from all these stuff.
i think it's kind of too much for me.
i can't absorb too much.
i'll go cranky and all emo.

gahh. i thank the people who supported me.
but to those hypocrites, they really should go to hell.
i just can't rely or trust anyone.
i can't even confide in anyone.
i will feel that i'm wasting their time.

it's kind of depressing.
i wanna cry, but i can't.
i wanna talk to someone, but i can't.
i wanna cheer myself up, but i can't.
i wanna be more optimistic, but i can't.
am i this useless?
am i this hopeless?

let's face it. if i can't take this challenges at this stage,
what will happen to me when i reach at an older age?
really confused.
got to get myself together.
and focus.
yeah, focus on the future.
what's past is past.
nothing can be undone.
alright. gonna take a nap.
thanks for letting me share my feelings.

Lots of love,
Chubby Cat

p.s. i heard milan said this:
don't deny fear, don't deny anxiety.
just acknowledge it and claim your spot.

i think it's quite cool. :)

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