Past.
Tháng tám 13, 2009
Past is something you will choose to forget, glorify or regret. I never forget sth did happen to me, sometimes regret and sometomes glorify it. But if you can study the past to learn from it, then forget the things that keep you awake nights and nights, and lastly glorify what’s left in the right kind of light, you must be one of the happiness men on earth.
It’s been longs time ago, but it still hurt me pretty well when the past suddenly came back in the last night’s dream. Somehow i really want to try to contact sb i miss, just call him, or text, or leave message on his FB, ask for what’s his life going. But things did move on long time ago. What is the point of wasting time to care about sb that even dont care about your existence anymore. I hate the feeling of waiting for things never come. I myself afraid the feeling of being a loser. It’s all human beings. Even you know it, you’re afraid of speak your fear out. You have to and you will, sooner or later, face it.
We cannot count on others to deliver the good in our life, if we want something, then we will need to get moving, actively struggle to find a way to achieve it. So girl, you have to learn how to survive, how to care about yourself first, how to be selfish sometimes. Life’s not drama. There is no prince who rides a white horse, down on his knee and give up his life for you.
There are always sb out there waiting for you. Dont be jealous with another. Each has different way to find his soulmate, and it takes different time. Remember, beauty doesnt equate purity and vice versa, someone pretty may feed the eyes, but is unfit for the mind, and never fills the heart. Nothing is what it seems. Be careful to make a choice.
As you are still young, green with a strong flow of energy through your heart, your mind and your body, allow yourself to believe in its own heart, try your best to take charge of your life, in order that at least at the end of the day, you would not regret not having done sth that could changed your life forever.



Tháng tám 14, 2009 at 6:59 chiều
Let me be the ’sb’ in your post.
You got that right. What is the point of wasting time to care about sb that even dont care about your existence anymore? I am so full of myself. I dont care about you anymore. I pretend that you vanished into thin air. Left no traces. At all.
Yet once in a while, I end up reading your blog. Then maybe, just maybe, I do care about you. Or I am just curious. I don’t know why.
Actually I know, but it’s just too hard to put it into words. We are no longer together, in a sense that means ‘walking with each other’, ‘gossiping with each other’, stuff like that.
Whatever happened, happened. I don’t blame our separation on you, or on me, or on us. It’s just we aren’t meant to be like that. Anymore.
We are now in different paths. Our paths did intersect in the past, but now they’re getting further and further from each other.
It’s a good thing. For you at least. What is the point of wasting time to care about sb that even dont care about your existence anymore?