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Tuesday, September 19, 2006
Button-pushers and the likes..
Once again it's on.. Why do we call certain people as friends? I mean the kinds that will only call you when they need something or someone to talk to? Things like borrowing money and stuff. Or if they got issues they needed to waste other people's time with. Other than that, don't bother trying to find them as they can disappear better than Osama.. Whatever happened to calling or meeting up friends just for the sake of hanging out with each other and have fun? And worse, these so-called friends, when asked to return the money or stuffs back, don't bother to do so. It's already bad enough that i have to ask for them back, but not wanting to return them? That warrants a beating of some kind from me. Had the audacity to ask for more favours when they damn well know the prior has yet to be settled. Seriously. Had enough of these so-fucking-called friends. This is a form of disrespect i, will no longer tolerate. Time for some affirmative actions..
I rather be friendless if they all treat me like this. People who are too busy with their lives to even return simple text replies or miss calls. That goes for one who recently appeared on an obviously rigged, current singing competition. Too fucking busy or what? Can anyone please just tell me face to face, if i had done anything wrong towards them? Don't be afraid as i am still capable of being out right reasonable. Libras do value reason.. I may be volatile as of late but that don't mean i only respond to violence.. Misunderstandings can certainly be solved by sitting down and discussing them civilly no doubt. Most of the times, that is the best way. And with that in mind, am i not deserving enough for it? Why do they insist on keeping the ball on their side of the court and not meet half way, in between? Is comfort or convenience the only thing that matters to them? If this is so, i will do my upmost to bring discomfort to their lives til things are resolved. Then they can take the term friend, and slide it in their fucking asses as comfortably as they want. I don't need this type of 'friends' messing up my already laundry-day starving life. I know you, who's reading this, don't need it too. Am i right? Time to cut a few loose..
Saturday, September 09, 2006
Broken Down Clown..
Losin it.. Undeniably and certainly. What was thought be be a straight, direct path now appears to be so twisted and winding added with hazards scattered all around. Control is nowhere in sight. Discipline, too far out of reach. Anger, extremely accessable and works too well with a hair-trigger. Steadily sucking lifeforces around me and turning the hosts cold as a result. Thought i could stop or even prevent this from happening but it seemed, my soul is too much entangled in the strings to be free in doing what i have to.. I think i'm near to the brink of nothingness. Even writing all this down don't do justice to feeling what's inside here. I don't even know how to reach to Him anymore. For all i know the door is closed after years of blatant disrespect and neglect. My prelude to endless punishments? Inside out to outside in..
Monday, August 21, 2006
My anger, rage, fury, whatever it is keeps growing on stronger.. And i'm almost willing to just sit back and let it take over the show. Maybe i should just fucking die.. rather than let it hurt the people i hold dear to me.. It fucking hurts me too much sometimes.. especially if i keep it all locked inside for too long. It felt good screaming my head off at the fellow, the other time at the train station. Felt even better 'UFC'ing him there as well. Where can i go to, to rip off a head? A fucking monster, yes i know..
This fucking injury, this fucking course, this bloody, fucking self.. I hate me... i hate you for not stopping me to hate me... i hate all the wrongs in this fucking world to even care about what they say should be right anymore.. i hate this fucking life... i fucking hate existence... yes, maybe i should indeed.........................................
Saturday, August 12, 2006
Major steerressss kickin in..
A friend just told me he passed his exams. His course was prior to mine and i'm gonna take them on next week. Truly happy for him. He was actually sure that he won't make it and already planned to retake the papers after mine. Nevertheless, he survived. And thanks to him i got vital tips on what topics to focus on. Many did not get through this and i'm waltzing in a distantly familiar exam-stress mode. Shit.. So many things trying to steer my focus off this thing, but mainly in my head. Everest got so many siblings in here.. Pray for me if you reading this and are actually concerned ok? My life is in the air like a trapeze act. God willing, i really wanna get through this.. Breathe in.... breathe out... ok then, let's do this thing..
Tuesday, August 08, 2006
Sometimes..(edited)
Sometimes i find myself in a dark, farking place.. Unable to see, hear or reach anyone. Nothing makes sense when i'm there. Everything is redundant and useless from where i stand, when i'm there. All these humans, running around like it all farking matters. Why? What the fark for? Beginning to see all this farce behind the system they dutifully uphold and comply to each and every single farking day. Sometimes i would guiltlessly fantasize about the big E befalling upon this damn planet. How would all these humans react to that? All the precious belongings, attachments, prized possessions, status or titles, their glorified fame, families, friends or loved ones. All disintegrating in front of them. What would i do then? Run around like a farking lunatic, screaming out,'The end is here!! About damn time!!!' and then spit on each and every single one of their farking faces.. Sometimes nothing really matters to me. Nothing.. Sooner this planet turns to dust, the farking better it will be. Sometimes i feel that's the best for everyone. Then all these noises and madness will stop and there will be peace and tranquility. When will that be? Is that why i fiercely guard my solitude? Where none of these fracas ever happen there.
Never really been a part of this system all the people aligned themselves to. Even when they thought i was but i never am. From the way i see it, the system is controlling them. Now they can't exist without it. Humans who chose to embark on senseless, destructive actions, hiding behind their religion as if it's the true will. Those who succumbed to their so-called power and chose to abuse it to make their lives easier. Wealthier and greedier. Manupilating the helpless and weak for self gains. And those who chose to not connect, will be forced to live in the cracks. Overlooked, denied, forgotten, oppressed, subjugated... Won't be something, will be nothing.. Savy? Fark it all..
Button-pushers and the likes..
Once again it's on.. Why do we call certain people as friends? I mean the kinds that will only call you when they need something or someone to talk to? Things like borrowing money and stuff. Or if they got issues they needed to waste other people's time with. Other than that, don't bother trying to find them as they can disappear better than Osama.. Whatever happened to calling or meeting up friends just for the sake of hanging out with each other and have fun? And worse, these so-called friends, when asked to return the money or stuffs back, don't bother to do so. It's already bad enough that i have to ask for them back, but not wanting to return them? That warrants a beating of some kind from me. Had the audacity to ask for more favours when they damn well know the prior has yet to be settled. Seriously. Had enough of these so-fucking-called friends. This is a form of disrespect i, will no longer tolerate. Time for some affirmative actions..
I rather be friendless if they all treat me like this. People who are too busy with their lives to even return simple text replies or miss calls. That goes for one who recently appeared on an obviously rigged, current singing competition. Too fucking busy or what? Can anyone please just tell me face to face, if i had done anything wrong towards them? Don't be afraid as i am still capable of being out right reasonable. Libras do value reason.. I may be volatile as of late but that don't mean i only respond to violence.. Misunderstandings can certainly be solved by sitting down and discussing them civilly no doubt. Most of the times, that is the best way. And with that in mind, am i not deserving enough for it? Why do they insist on keeping the ball on their side of the court and not meet half way, in between? Is comfort or convenience the only thing that matters to them? If this is so, i will do my upmost to bring discomfort to their lives til things are resolved. Then they can take the term friend, and slide it in their fucking asses as comfortably as they want. I don't need this type of 'friends' messing up my already laundry-day starving life. I know you, who's reading this, don't need it too. Am i right? Time to cut a few loose..
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Saturday, September 09, 2006
Broken Down Clown..
Losin it.. Undeniably and certainly. What was thought be be a straight, direct path now appears to be so twisted and winding added with hazards scattered all around. Control is nowhere in sight. Discipline, too far out of reach. Anger, extremely accessable and works too well with a hair-trigger. Steadily sucking lifeforces around me and turning the hosts cold as a result. Thought i could stop or even prevent this from happening but it seemed, my soul is too much entangled in the strings to be free in doing what i have to.. I think i'm near to the brink of nothingness. Even writing all this down don't do justice to feeling what's inside here. I don't even know how to reach to Him anymore. For all i know the door is closed after years of blatant disrespect and neglect. My prelude to endless punishments? Inside out to outside in..
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Monday, August 21, 2006
My anger, rage, fury, whatever it is keeps growing on stronger.. And i'm almost willing to just sit back and let it take over the show. Maybe i should just fucking die.. rather than let it hurt the people i hold dear to me.. It fucking hurts me too much sometimes.. especially if i keep it all locked inside for too long. It felt good screaming my head off at the fellow, the other time at the train station. Felt even better 'UFC'ing him there as well. Where can i go to, to rip off a head? A fucking monster, yes i know..
This fucking injury, this fucking course, this bloody, fucking self.. I hate me... i hate you for not stopping me to hate me... i hate all the wrongs in this fucking world to even care about what they say should be right anymore.. i hate this fucking life... i fucking hate existence... yes, maybe i should indeed.........................................
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Saturday, August 12, 2006
Major steerressss kickin in..
A friend just told me he passed his exams. His course was prior to mine and i'm gonna take them on next week. Truly happy for him. He was actually sure that he won't make it and already planned to retake the papers after mine. Nevertheless, he survived. And thanks to him i got vital tips on what topics to focus on. Many did not get through this and i'm waltzing in a distantly familiar exam-stress mode. Shit.. So many things trying to steer my focus off this thing, but mainly in my head. Everest got so many siblings in here.. Pray for me if you reading this and are actually concerned ok? My life is in the air like a trapeze act. God willing, i really wanna get through this.. Breathe in.... breathe out... ok then, let's do this thing..
4:07 PM |
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Tuesday, August 08, 2006
Sometimes..(edited)
Sometimes i find myself in a dark, farking place.. Unable to see, hear or reach anyone. Nothing makes sense when i'm there. Everything is redundant and useless from where i stand, when i'm there. All these humans, running around like it all farking matters. Why? What the fark for? Beginning to see all this farce behind the system they dutifully uphold and comply to each and every single farking day. Sometimes i would guiltlessly fantasize about the big E befalling upon this damn planet. How would all these humans react to that? All the precious belongings, attachments, prized possessions, status or titles, their glorified fame, families, friends or loved ones. All disintegrating in front of them. What would i do then? Run around like a farking lunatic, screaming out,'The end is here!! About damn time!!!' and then spit on each and every single one of their farking faces.. Sometimes nothing really matters to me. Nothing.. Sooner this planet turns to dust, the farking better it will be. Sometimes i feel that's the best for everyone. Then all these noises and madness will stop and there will be peace and tranquility. When will that be? Is that why i fiercely guard my solitude? Where none of these fracas ever happen there.
Never really been a part of this system all the people aligned themselves to. Even when they thought i was but i never am. From the way i see it, the system is controlling them. Now they can't exist without it. Humans who chose to embark on senseless, destructive actions, hiding behind their religion as if it's the true will. Those who succumbed to their so-called power and chose to abuse it to make their lives easier. Wealthier and greedier. Manupilating the helpless and weak for self gains. And those who chose to not connect, will be forced to live in the cracks. Overlooked, denied, forgotten, oppressed, subjugated... Won't be something, will be nothing.. Savy? Fark it all..
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Broken Down Clown..
My anger, rage, fury, whatever it is keeps growing...
Major steerressss kickin in..
Sometimes..(edited)
In due time..
Damn.. It finally happened..
What was that all about?
Faith Of The Heart (Rod Stewart)
Over the age..
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