Friday, July 31, 2009

dont fall in the mud!


i think i am constantly having this inner tug of war with myself.

some parts of me want to forget everything and move forward with life like you said. just be happy and melt away within your embrace. look up into your eyes and smile. feel safe and warm and loved again. just be with you and breathe you in. inhale your smell. feel your touch. i want to lose myself in you. get tangled up in you. snuggle up beside you and ask for morning kissies. give you a warning glance when you want to eat some junk. share a kitkat with you. have a giggle with you. hold hands all the way home in the car. reassure you that i dont mind again again. smile to myself when i reply your text. wear your shirt to sleep. break the rules. i want to know you.

however,

other parts of me are filled with question marks. who was that person who had that conversation with me? i know it was supposed to be like any other conversation, the sky and the sea? but it wasnt. it really wasnt to me. it was as if you were a different person, not the sweet baby i knew and not the sweet baby you are being now. was that just a mistake or was it your true colours showing? how am i supposed to let go when these parts are working i over drive? is it all just make believe? 

how do i let go and let all the other parts of me win? how do i ensure the correct parts dont fall in the mud in this tug of war?

try not to blink.

1 week. 7 days. 168 hours. 10080 minutes. 604800 seconds. 

before all that time passed i was at my last day of orientation. freezing my ass off running around the city in this winter race. i loved my group (mostly) it was so diverse. people from china, holland, switzerland, germany, indonesia and of course malaysia! my only worry was massive badluck. we were leading until we made a mistake and then got stuck waiting 15min for a tram and then being stuck again after that due to a tram accident else where. the race didnt end so well but hey, i made new friends. the sun was smiling upon me still. so being all pooped out i got home did my usual stuff, went online but then i slept soon after. a rather early night for me. everything was perfect, in place, class was starting soon, parents were leaving soon and everything was all set.

the series of unfortunate events followed.

now all that time has passed and im torn. i want to go back. just rewind and pause. go back to one week ago. dont let the 7 days pass. hold on to those 168 hours as hard as i can. cherish every moment before the 10080 minutes. wish away 604800 seconds. 

but that is not possible. i am here now. all the time has passed and i am here now. maybe if i didnt blink i would still be there.

try not to blink.

The Bigest Choice of My Life...

There is something in my brain which is forcing me to choose 2 bigest paths of my life. Despite myself not being a study material, I'm now only left with two choices.
1. Try my best in studying for my final RESIT for 3 papers and if I pass I'll continue studying and if I fail, I will stop studying and keep on working..

Being an employee has made me realise alot of stuff about the social network and the market. I've suddenly realised that in order for a person to survive in the business world, one has to have enough experience. Its not just always about the CERTIFICATE from which BOMbastic University.

I seriously cant make up my mind.

I clearly know myself for not being a study person but I know my mum would like to see me graduate like my brother but what can I do?
I've asked myself this question whenever I'm out of work during my off periods.
My salary now is actually not what a fresh graduate will be able to get and it has actually exceeds the salary of what a normal manager could get.
I cant find the reason for studying for another 3 years and come out getting 2k + and i have to work like shit for several years to only get a simple promotion which has an additional 1 or 2k in salary.

But I think again, is it always about the salary or its about the social thought of a UNIVERSITY GRADUATE who actually has a CERT?
Will big companies neglct those who has no degree CERTIFICATE and only accept those who have one?
If its so, why university graduates have difficulties in looking for a job in the working world nowadays.
The truth is, alot of bosses have only studied till high school and they can already be better than those who graduated from a university.
I dont know about the SCIENCE world but in the business world, its always about experience.
My boss had only studied till diploma and his salary is already reaching to what a CEO of a company is getting.

My brain is playing games with me now and had left me with no choice.
Worst come to worst is if I fail this time, I'll just go out and study a Finance or a Marketing Diploma and that is all.

Tell me what should I do guys!! I'm really confused..I dont know if my decision will dissapoint my MoTHER!!!I cant let myself see her sad because of me!!

My DAD. HE says that if i cannot study I should just come out and work LOL!

~keiron signing off~

Thursday, July 30, 2009

to my special you know who <3

if a guy is going to break your heart , he has to at least have the balls to watch your heart break. why should he be able to be blissfully ignorant while you are going through all the pain, suffering and tears because of your heart that is breaking due to his assholiness. he is not allowed to be a coward. he is to feel bad for his stupid actions. even though i dont like to let the guy see me being desperate, crying or whatever, i think you deserve the last say. even if you want to pretend to not care and be tough so he feels like a loser, then you should walk off with some smart comment AFTER having that final conversation. he cant pretend the topic is closed and expect to be able to be normal with you if he has yet to man up and face the situation. DARE HE ASK YOU WHY YOU DID NOT TURN UP?! he does not deserve your presence or your friendship. what kind of guy would leave you hanging like that? even if he cant do what you want and you already know it, he should have the decency to let you know and not leave you with question marks. stupid boys. so selfish. be strong baby i love you! x

definitely maybe not

You're making me wonder and i hate it.
You're making me doubt and i hate it.

PS You are such an asshole.

I fucking dont want to see you anymore. fuck you.

Wednesday, July 29, 2009

i just realised why you must never take things forgranted or try to predict the future. you wil always look like a dumbass. 

march 10th 

maybe just maybe

everything i went through

i had to go through to get to you


maybe just maybe

all the headaches and heartaches

was just part of the journey to you


because without it

i wouldnt have been distracted enough

to ask you to walk me

i wouldnt have needed a knight in shining armor

to rescue me

i wouldnt have known what i was missing

to not have you with me


so maybe just maybe

we should be happy at how the cards were dealt

we should thank those we resent

we should take it all in and smile


because we have each other

and maybe just maybe

we always  will

july 25th


you were my maybe

my definitely maybe.

but you got me thinking

maybe just maybe

you are my maybe not. 


maybe i was a fool

maybe i was blind to the truth

maybe it was all pretend

or maybe i was just young

yet again



i hate that you play tennis. i hate your friend for asking you to play. i hate that i still have to wait for you. i hate that you went. i hate that you were grumpy. i hate that we didnt go. i hate that you went without me. i hate that i have yet to go. i hate your friend for taking you. i hate what you did. i hate what you said. i hate that you asked. i hate timelines. i hate the past. i hate the present. i hate the future. i hate how i feel. i hate my thoughts. i hate how my friends think differently of you. i hate work. i hate that im alone. i hate that i cant forget. i hate how it is now. i hate the distance. i hate that you cant turn back time. i hate that you cant fast forward your life. i hate that im slacking. i hate crying. i hate papercuts. i hate the cold. i hate that i cant sleep. 

hate is a strong word. so lets say dislike instead. 


im sorry for stealing colours. i dont feel like saying its me. but i think you know who it is. 



I tear my heart open just to feel.

I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And my scars remind me that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel




In this world there is real and make believe.



There is so much I can say

Sometimes, I think I hate her for taking him away. But then again the sense of relief was unmistakable.
So thanks. :)


I will remember you,
even if you don't.

Babyface. babyattitude.

PEOPLE GET SECOND CHANCE WHEN THEY DID THE WRONG THINGS.
WHAT ABOUT SECOND CHANCES?

Im just me. never you. are you willing to love me to be never you?
Im just lost. never blind. i will be able to find my way out. somehow.

THIS IS MY LIFE.

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

“ You’re going to come across people in your life who will say all the right words at all the right times. But in the end, it’s always their actions you should judge them by. It’s actions, not words, that matter." Nicholas Sparks

Monday, July 27, 2009

No More Wishing

There are a lot of posts that I write and then send to drafts. Some are outlines, some are just lines, some are very much complete but most of them never make it to 'Published' So who wants to see what i've been hiding in 'Drafts'? This post is one of them.

i want a love that's side by side


i want a love that holds me tight


i want a love that feels like a dream


but when i wake up, he's still next to me


so put me on a pedestal
give me everything i need


but give it to me so completely
that there will be no more wishing

the person you end up needing the most,
is the one you swore you never wanted in the first place.

God knows what is hiding under those weak drunken hearts. i guess the loneliness comes knocking, no one needs to be alone. so you're not going to be drowning alone, because i'm here for you, as always.

Drowning (v.) : to die from asphyxation as a result of being submerged in liquid, to be overcome, overpowered or extinguished.

tragedy of life is not meant to be faced alone, so i am here for you. as always.


because u're never insignificant to the world.

now this make sense :)

ps my fb is being retardedy. i dunno, ness. i want to talk to you woman, to know how are you doing.
i am confused. am i ready for this? are you?

its like im living in a nightmare. 

Sunday, July 26, 2009

"A loser will not always be a loser..i believe this experience will have taught u many lessons, so u can only end up a winner"- Mr XXX


Saturday, July 25, 2009

i'm struggling to breathe.
the words 'at all'....
they take me apart.
and i can't breathe.
it hurts. it all hurts.
and i really can't breathe.
clutching myself, trying to get a friend.
unable to see clearly.
should i just let myself suffocate?
it finally happened and it was as bad as i thoght it would be. i suppose i couldnt holx it in forever. 

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

This is THE WAY YOU MAKE ME FEEL...

I'm trying to make things work. Make things back to how they used to be. Back to that place. So familiar and so comfortable.I know that u're trying to take one step at a time to fix things..I'm in it with you. .XoXo.


When The World Says Give Up

hope whispers try it one more time (:

-carm x

Tuesday, July 21, 2009

crossing it?

the day has finally come. that infamous bridge that i have heard rumours about is right infront of me. actually its already under me. i stepped on t officially today and i wonder if its stable enough to hold my weight? i hope i dont fall seriously. i think that today was not my first step really. ive been taking little or big steps towards this bridge from day one. i must have ignored all the warning signs until suddenly im on it. it is too late to turn back. i either jump off myself and commit suicide or try to get to the other side slowly hoping that it wont give way. 

i would like to apologise for my nonsense ramblings. it is around 2.30am here and i have to get up early and start my first day of briefings and shit. im so lost, i dont know what to do. i dont believe my long break is over. my days of staying home or going out or anything is over. i have to actually use my brains again. yikes! 

i dont know how i feel. actually i just found the word. i feel very numbed through this whole experience. i dont really feel much emotion now. just a lot of confusion and uncertainty. i have cried so much on so many occassions weeks before maybe even months in anticipation for this and now i feel nothing. not one tear wants to roll down my cheek when just a few nights ago i was like a waterfall. haha. i think this must be a good thing. so i can fully do what im supposed to here :) 

wish me luck people. my fingers are already freezing and im indoors and i cant sleep and I AM SCARED. i hope i wont be a dumb loser. if my uni life turns out to be half as good as my school and college life, i would a real happy little girl. 

just close your eyes and believe? 
the question mark is there because i dont have the guts to even commit to that sentence fully yet alone act on it.

Monday, July 20, 2009

Maybe ...

"Notice the small things; like how I blink when I lie, how I fidget when I'm nervous, how my face changes when I try not to cry, how I have this strange tendency to drift when I walk, notice all these things I don't even notice about myself. Notice when I'm not there.

Thats all any of us is looking for isn't it? Somebody to notice. Somebody who cares enough to notice. Most of us go in and out of this world without having made the least mark, the least difference. Who really cares what us normal people do with our lives? There are so many people in the world that most of us, we go through this life... insignificant. So its nice to know that, at least to one person, you're important, you hold some kind of significance. To know that after you're gone there'll be a witness to your legacy. To know that you will have made some kind of difference. To know that you won't pass through this life...unnoticed.

All I want to know, is - Do you notice? Do you care?"

"You've made a difference. A real difference, not some transient change, but one more concrete - that I can hold on to and remember you by."


Thank you. For noticing.



Thursday, July 9, 2009

hush hush (previously unreleased again;)

this is not just another chapter,

this is THE chapter.



whatever happens happens

Every book has its own little title. Every book has its own page numbers. Whats different in every book is that the different chapters where it tells a different story..

It's not a silly little moment
It's not the storm before the calm
This is the deep and dyin breath of
This love we've been workin on

Can't seem to hold you like I want to
So I can feel you in my arms
Nobody's gonna come and save you
We pulled too many false alarms

We're goin down
And you can see it too
We're goin down
And you know that we're doomed
My dear
We're slow dancing in a burnin room

I was the one you always dreamed of
You were the one I tried to draw
How dare you say it's nothing to me
Baby, you're the only light I ever saw

I'll make the most of all the sadness
You'll be a bitch because you can
You try to hit me just hurt me
So you leave me feeling dirty
Because you can't understand

We're goin down
And you can see it too
We're goin down
And you know that we're doomed
My dear
We're slow dancing in a burnin room

-john mayer


"I don’t want to run away from this
I know that I just don’t need this"


XoXo,

emkay.lew

Friday, July 3, 2009

Unsettled ; (previously unreleased)

why does everything reminds me of the past? Everywhere i go..everything i do. It reminds me of it. Every detail of the past. I cant seem to let go of it. Im trying to..i really am.. why is it sooo hard to forget? I cant go on like this. I know there is no road down that lane. Why must this be a one way street? The complexity, was not a choice. Perhaps in some ways, but it was more formed, molded and shaped than made. Everyone tells me, that for my own sake, to prevent the wrecking of things, I should stop. But its not that simple. It may not be as hard as I put it out to be... but... When do I stop? Who is to tell me at what point should I say, ok, enough, time to turn back? No one can do that for me, and I refuse to completely stop. I believe that a moderation of it would be good. I see the end there, I see the goodbye. I see it much like any other end I've ever seen. One of broken strings and unfinished ends.

There is so much swirling around my mind right now...


There is so much that I am coming to terms with in my mind right now...

Wednesday, July 1, 2009

I'm Living In My Insecurities

well, i decided to put my randomly typed things not so randomly. :)

i've realised that my blog has ceased to contain any thoughts whatsoever for a while, and maybe it's about time i put in some thoughts, some genuine analysis &genuine feelings into some posts here instead. this is afterall, our awesome blog. &it's not allowed to be only filled with what i allow the world to see of me, it wouldn't really, well, be me would it?

just the image i portray for the world, the very image i'd incessantly forced upon myself, because while i was telling the world one thing, i was trying to convince myself that i am indeed so more than the person or people i was telling.

maybe i knew that all along, deep down, i knew something didnt click, it wasnt right, &maybe i knew what it was, it's simply admitting and acknowledging the very problem within myself scared me so much that i'd much rather store it away, never to be touched or pried into. but it eats into me.























I find myself taken aback sometimes to see how far I've come, how much i've changed & conformed to the society's unforgiving acceptance. It scares me to think that the very same girl who first stepped into Wesley Methodist is now more accepted compared to then. It wasnt that I had faked who i really was to the world, because if you really know me, you'll find that being someone I am not, to me, is harder than being ostracized by the very society whose acceptance everyone seems to crave.

it was because college had changed the very person i am. maybe not as much as my moral values or beliefs, but almost 180 degrees of my perception of people and friendship. i've learnt that being naive, even in the simplest way of translation, purity, will only be taken advantage of by the society. &cynicism is more relevant to life than the most basic of all necessities.

I've learnt that although you will never allow someone else to feel the same hurt you've gone through regardless of how easy it might be or how much you feel like allowing yourself a little bit of sadism, the very same person whom you've wanted to save from the pain, will do just the very same thing to you even within a short span of time. &maybe, sometimes, you can't help but feel, if the world is doing just that, why should you be the only one to force justice or fairness upon your actions?

this is a cruel world.

corny i know, but it's true in every aspect of its existence. the world is filled with cruelty, mostly created by man unto man themselves. people talk about injustice, about unfairness, about the very authority who uses their power unto someone else, but have you ever stopped to think, would you do the same thing?

it annoys me to think that invariably almost everyone will vehemently deny such allegations almost instantaneously without giving it much thought, but never having gone through the same situation, how are you supposed to fucking know that you are above the very same person who succumbed to what you of all people will not be able to withstand for even the slightest second? who are you to criticize and bring down that person when you are the very cause for his fall?

who are you?

it's hard to continually understand why people do things and what has cause them to do something that causes pain to someone else. it is harder to continually excuse their actions and peg them as "they're only human" or "everyone is doing it". Because in all honesty, people should take responsibility for their actions. It's like saying a mass murderer should be excused from what he has done because it wasn't his fault his life was hell and his parents or the environment around him while he was still a boy conditioned him to be the person he is today. &then letting him go to do as he pleases. i know, this is a much larger scale compared to petty high school drama like "she stole my boyfriend" or "he lied to me" or "she bitched about me", but if you really look into, there's no real difference at all.

to some extent, nihilism applies. looking it up, the word means
nihilism: A theory promoting the state of believing in nothing, or of having no allegiances and no purposes. The term is incorrectly used to characterize all persons not sharing some particular faith or particular set of absolute values.

to me, it feels like the norm of the society is wrong in every possible way or reasoning and refusing to believe or obeying what the world has decided but having no choice because this is what survival means. because when you think about it, our world was formed upon perceptions, beliefs and as plainly as i can possibly put it, thoughts.

I think, therefore I am.

&if everyone has their own thoughts, everyone has their own mind and mental capability to create and mould their own existence, then who is anyone to say that what i am doing right now is wrong if it is not to me? who is anyone to say that what he is doing is wrong when it is not to him? No one has the right to enforce a belief or practice unto someone else because, it is their belief, and their practice.

&i know that you'll prolly say that you've thought about it before or i'm only stating the obvious, but don't you see? if I am indeed stating the obvious, why is it so hard for us to practice what we already know? what we've already known since our very existence.

you wanna know why?
because it is easier.
Why can't people practice what they preach?
that line goes so much deeper than the depths beneath the ocean. It has so much more layers than what society would like to believe. Because life itself can never be something as blatantly obvious as that if the society refuses to allow it.

&because i know that despite everything i've just typed out, I, myself fall into the same category. the society which will only continue to live in its own denial and continue to destroy itself. Because neither am i above the very people i've just scorned &unless, although highly unlikely, i manage to practice what i preach, i'll only continue to live in disgust with myself.

I could've already said too much, &my understanding of this could only be as shallow as above..

ps, darrengoon prolly helped escalated all this thinking.
tsk.. he makes me think too much.
whether or not he agrees with my thoughts.

after all the raindrops ; rainbows and cupcakes


on a lighter lighter lighter note,
I am satisfied with the now. :]
the future still freaks me out