It's end soon.. So fast arh?...

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Countdown to 1 week before the start of a new beginning at another company and i am starting to suspect that the company is panicking because i sort of MIA from them.. i did not reply to their emails, went for medical checkup or send them the document that they needed to process my pay details and etc.
But i am really busy with this assignment and will get down to doing it over the weekend once i am done with this assignment..
Speaking of assignment, this is not the end, i still have another one due by next week... so next week is about projects again.... I totally agree with Old Man that procrastination is the killer of time... look at how much time i have wasted while procrastinating?....
I have not really done what i set out to do when i took this long break and is starting to regret doing it... But like it is always before... i get caught up with life and before i knew it, i was too much time dealing with life to be able to take a step back and reflect.... So i am going to plan out a schedule so that i am going to follow it thru next week as a form of reflection for myself...
This whole 1.5 months have been full of screw up after screw up and screw up after screw upsssssSSSS... i dun even know what happened.. i just knew that i had to get away from everything, not caring about what happened outside, not caring about what others think of me and not caring about anything.. just caring about me and i went away... went to my shelter of life... and hide inside.... It is relaxing.. Really refreshing.. can you believe that i sleep 12 hours per day now... and it is not force sleep okay? I just sleep and woke up and realised that it is already 12+ in the afternoon...
Why cant everyday be like that?....
I have not felt that my holidays were completely wasted as i have the freedom to do things that i like or go away from it all when it doesnt work out.... who is the most powerful person in the world? the one with the most money or the one with most times? i would say the one with the most time... with time, you can use it to earn money and one day take over the one with the most money.... so i would say that time is still the most important....
Lets hope that the new start is a good one...... Before that i would make the best out of the last week before work starts.. starting with sunday where i am determined not to suffer from any monday blues...

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The dog waiting for someone who will not be spending the night with us....
On a cold cold night like this, it is suitable to listen to this song.... 寂寞公路...
I ran away from home... from our matrimonial room to be exact... it's been too drama filled and like what i told TFB, i dont know how long can we maintain this...
The threat goes from bad to worse.. the action goes from bad to worse.. and the way he handle me while trying to get me to calm down goes from bad to worse too...
Barely less than one year into our marriage, i am talking about divorce like it is such a normal thing that we should go thru.... Note that i did not mention it casually because there is nothing casual about it... I know that i have talk about it alot of times... but none of them were casual...
I have never viewed marriage lightly and is never a supporter for divorce.. because i believe that you can only find one soulmate in your life.... I think i have found mine... so why cant i live with my soulmate?
Because we have all changed.... i realised that my twisted world is far more twisted than it is... no thanks to my refusal to get out of it and he's just getting tired of the constant struggle that goes on with life....
I really dunno what is going to happen from here.... Usually when we do quarral, and most of the times when i do mention about divorce, i am usually quite half hearted about it and dont intend to push thru with it... this time... it is really different... I am not going to go back just because he coax me... i really need to take the time to think about it... he need to show me that we can make it work...
Giving him one month time does not mean that he will be extremely nice to me during this one month to prove to me that he can be like that and then after the one month when we conclude that we can carry on, he would go back to his old ways....
If a person said that she wants people to see that she is pretty, she has to make an effort to upkeep her appearance everyday.. not just for one day to show the world that actually she can be pretty if she upkeep then return to her usual way of not maintaining her look and expect people to bear in mind that she is pretty because she can be if she wants to...
TFB came yesterday night at 12am in the morning to apologise to me because he feels that this thing cannot wait and deep down.. i am very grateful for his sincerity but is not grateful for his ego for trying to destroy everything... He stayed over last night and the dog was extremely happy to see him...
The dog was restless today because he wasnt around.... i came to realise that the dog is deeply affected by the lack of one party in his life.. I thot of letting TFB bring him back but realise that the dog will miss me too... and will be restless too... the truth is the dog's world consist of the two of us and without any of us inside, he just doesnt feel right..
I am really not hesitating to let it all go just so that you can go and get another chance at finding happiness because you screw up the first... but if you are so insistent about the vow that you have taken previously... i really hope that you could take the marriage more seriously.
I am not saying that i have no fault... but i am aware that a marriage is not a walk in the park and therefore i am constantly trying to do my part in making it work.. i hope you can too...

The struggle of having Offsprings...

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I had a talk with TFB the other day with regards to having children and told him that i came from a very lousy extended family whom people are so selfish that they are totally emotionally incapable of giving warmth to another human...
I am not even saying about support you know, i am saying about warmth.. basic warmth.... they are not able to provide any at all.
By extended family, i dont mean my paternal side, i mean my maternal side of relatives. You see the problem with my family is that my maternal side has this secret desire to keep all the people close to them.. even the daughters after they are married out so that maybe one day they are able to take over the world? They dont allow us to regard ourselves as extended grandchildren or extended niece or nephews but constantly remind us that our surname is not the same as theirs and we are not their immediate family circle because we dont share the same surname as them.
So in short, they dont allow us to treat them as extended family and want us to place them in our immediate family circle but also constantly remind us that we dont share the same surname so we have no rights to walk into their immediate family circle at all.
Unfortuately for me, my mum loves to bring us back to her side of the family every single weekend when we are young to spend the weekend there... i think it is her so call bonding with the family but to us or me at least... it seems more like a suffering.. it is a weekly suffering that sees no end and not sure when it would stop. You would have thot that oh maybe she is not loved that is why she mention that but like having a nine years old writing in her diary that she hates the maternal grandma's house and dont wish to go because everybody just treated her and her family like dumbass?
Nine years old should be the age where i worried about my weight increasing, worried about my friend not writing in my autograph books and start to worry about when is my menses coming and how would it feels like. But instead, i was having troubles coping with the fact that my mum is delusional and prefers to believe that her siblings are all very loving while i could see that they seriously dislike us and want nothing to do with us and treat us like dumbass...
So you cant blame me for being cold sometimes because i have learn long ago that if i dont put in any emotion to anybody, if the person turns bad, i would have no sadness and i could look back feeling glad that i did not waste my care and concern on someone lousy.
Okay okay, when ever i talk about them, my blood boils... so much for not getting emotionally involved.. but you get the point right?
The truth is when you have such emotionally handicap parents, chances are, you will get emotionally handicap children as well. Due to the fact that their parents have one piece less in their heart, the children will have to somehow evolve to deal with that and the evolve will also leave them emotionally handicap in one way or another...
Because these emotionally handicap children have now grown into adults, these are the adults that my offsprings will have to deal with if i ever have offsprings...
The truth is because i am emotionally detached from alot of things and i hate these so call relative alot, i have offended alot of them since i was young... and i think they would have seen my kids like dirt as much as they would see me as a piece of dirt and would treat my kids as nothing but air but lower than dirt.. which can be quite hurting for kids you know?
When i look at the way the kids are being treated and the way things turn out and the way some tried to fight for attention, i couldnt help but tell myself that enough is enought.. If what i went thru is what my kids have to go thru, i really couldnt bear to bring them into this world to go thru all this just to cultivate another batch of emotionally handicap adults who will do the same to their next generation.
I have always been a very fair auntie... because i have seen and felt what it feels like to be treated unfairly and not nicely... i have always been giving whatever i could to the two nephews at home.. thou i know that alot of people said that i love the elder one more than the younger one, but hey who can fault me for that? I spent a good three years with the elder one before the younger one came along so the bonds between us is really huge... but despite this, i have never make the younger one feel underpriviledge... He just has to be who he is, dont have to fight for my love because i am a lousy person and my love is not worth it...
But i couldnt say the same for my kids.... you see the problem with me is that i have alot of emotion.. i keep them within me.. but i know how each feeling feels like and i would not treat another human in the way that i know doesnt feels good unless this person pissed me off real bad...
I couldnt say the same for the assholes who grew up with me that they are able to treat my kids nicely... As i have mentioned, they are emotionally handicap and they are not able to seperate issues by issues to treat the kids as another being outside of me... they said hurt them where it hurts the most.. if i have offsprings.. of course they would assume that hurting the offsprings will hurt me the most right?
I am not saying that they would hurt the kid, i am just saying that they would not be smart enough to seperate the mother from the kid and will end up treating my kids just like how my aunties and uncles treated me in the past....
I am jumping into conclusion? Oh no! I am definately not... I have seen past cases where my elder nephew got treated like a extended family stranger by an asshole who is supposed to be one of the aww so important person in my nephew life... simply because? They dont share the same surname and the asshole bear a grudge against the family from the beginning so the nephew's surname piss him off so badly that he couldnt seperate the nephew as another being by himself...
What i am saying is that because of this, i seriously dont feel like giving birth because there are alot of things that are really not within my control and i really cannot control how people chose to treat my kids but if i ever have kids, i would really want to shield them from all this unnecessary unpleasant things that will not help them in their growing up stage but will leave them scarred for life...
You know what my mum always say when i told her i dont like my aunties and uncles because they dont love me and i dont see the need in caring or visiting them? She will say haiya we all love you can already lor! of course i know that my parents dote on me.. and because i am strong... i am able to grow up... but i have emotion scars... and what did she do to make it worse? she still brings us there weekend after weekend after weekend...
And you would have thot that why not just endure and bear with it? Hey it is no fun to go to a house and be trapped there for eight house with a house full of people who hates you, you know? It is no fun at all.. and why do we need to put ourselves thru this type of nonsense which does nothing beneficial to our life? You dont like a social gathering, you will also find excuse not to attend and there are no people there hating you, you just feel bored there.... What's more for a house FULL of people who hate you to the core?
Seriously.. no fun at all....
So i am really confused about this... on one hand... i am seeing more and more cute babies around.. i know my maternal clock has died... yes it is dead and no matter how many people tell me that wait till you give birth you will know lah... i will not know okay?.... it is dead....
But i know that naturally as a person i would love to have kids and love kids too.... so we will just have to take one step at a time and see if we could really build a conducive environment for kids before we talk about it....

祝福

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祝福是让被你祝福的人能够快乐的飞翔。
可是我永远都不会得到这种祝福。。。
如果你不是真的为他们开心,又何必为了一点点面子,假装祝福,然后用你一辈子诅咒被你祝福的人?

Lots of feelings

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Okie.. i have begun to neglect this area again..
Not on purpose... okie!
Brought Her World magazine recently and it is both inspiring and demoralising.... Inspiring because i read about the Badi caste in Nepal and how they value daughter more than son and the birth of a daughter is usually celebrated because they are born into a life of prostitution... Which is really sad because it is their parents who sort of manage them when they become prostitute. Not by choice, but rather the Badi Caste is an untouchable caste and it is not by characteristic of the people in the caste or their choice to be like that but rather it was some rules that forbidden them from doing other stuff and they have to do prostitution in order to survive. It is like a downward spiral for the caste. I mean, alright before the rules, they were roving entertainers, something like courtesans who provides entertainment like dancing and singing during private parties or to rich people for food and shelter and sometimes sex.. but i would have believe that prostitution was not their main job alright! They could have evolve and became a better caste of people involve in the arts and culture, but instead, because of some rules, they became a poorer caste.. sigh...
That is the inspiration that i have gotten, knowing very well that i am lucky that i am not born into a society that is divided by caste system and no matter how poor we are, i was given a choice to do whatever i wanted...
Second inspiration came from horoscope... Somehow the horoscope knew that i am at cross road now.. they asked me to look beyond the immediate future and understand that the changes that is happening now is for the further future or something like that... So i guess whatever changes there are, i will just bear with it and make the best out of the situation and hopefully have a good further future.. hahaha...
The demoralising part came from a very small comment in the book where they were interviewing some random lady about some stuff and you know how they will always display the age and the position that the person is holding? At 27, the lady is a general manager.... Sigh... my mentality is still stuck at 23, so to me, a general manager at 27 sounds logical right? But the sad thing is, my physical age is already 26.. And i have accomplished nothing at all...
Even more angry when the interview asked me that day... "so... it took you 6 years to study your degree"... After i hear that sentence... i can only think of a sentence that Eric Cartman loves to say.... "What the fuck?" Yar.. but not to the interviewer, but rather to me... YES 6 bloody years has passed which in between i spent 4 bloody years being sucked into political unrest situation in the office and other bo liao stuff....
I have really decided that since i have left the office, i will not get sucked into another political unrest situation and do what i am given ONLY... and since i have eliminated all the other bo liao tuff in my life.. i believe that i have more time to live and study now! Aug next year.. i expect an update here to inform that i have gotten my degree.. AUG next year....
That's all that i have to grumble about for now... i will be back again...
p.s. I miss home... i dont miss the people inside other than dad... i miss that home as in the place itself... take away the people except dad inside and i would really love to return there and stay there for the rest of my life...
p.p.s Yes, i dont miss my mum at all.. given that i am the minority who truly appreciates her and has not hestitation in taking the whole world down for her sake.. i think she should be the one missing me instead of me missing her...