;i'm sorry i can't be perfect.
spoilt
what a spoilt brat i am. freaking spoilt, honestly.

now i'm feeling totally guilty. the moment i reached home, i asked "why there isn't any dinner for me?" my father did try to call me but somehow he couldn't get through. and now he's out buying dinner for me. urgh. i feel horrible. why am i always so inconsiderate? why do i always take it out on others when i'm in a bad mood? just because the bus took damn long to come, i got fed up.

sighs. i'm sorry. but sometimes, what's the use of sorry when you keep doing the same things over and over again.
compromise
last night i dreamt i was back at UNACAS. it felt so real yet even while i was dreaming, i knew it was simply just a dream. it felt as if my heart was being gripped by a fist when i woke up. how i wish for the dream to continue on forever.

recently, i have changed for the better. at least, that's what i believe. i have become a more family person. i learn to treasure my family now. in fact, my irrational fear from the past has gotten worse with the passing of my uncle. i'm so afraid to lose the ones i love, especially my family. death, is so sudden and so unexpected. in a way, it seems to kill part of one's soul.

i also understand that my time should be spent wisely. i realised which friends are my true friends and i should really treasure and which ones are just simply friends. and with that, i have cut down on time spent being out.

i've made many compromises. i've changed my way of thinking. but one thing i can't change is my attatchment to UNACAS. everyday i think of them, i wait for their e-mails. but this is the one thing that my father can never seem to understand. what could i do to make him see? to make him understand?

and i await the day when i'll finally be back to UNACAS. please let the day be soon.

naomi, bell, sara and I. <33
& a smile came from deep within my heart.
mixed
headed to jurong east swimming complex with irene. the intention to get a tan ended up in me being badly burnt. =/ but it was still wonderful time spent with great company! :D what's more it's like a trip back to our childhood.

results was released on monday. disappointment. simply because i failed to meet my expectations once again. i'm not competing with anyone but myself. and time and again, i've lost, and disappointed myself. i guess i should have expected that of PERSID. sighs. 3 more semesters left. i really got to buck up, if i want to enter a local uni. jiayou jiahui! no more procrasinating! GO GO GO!
best!
today has got to be the best day i had since holidays started. and to think i'm already into my 4th week of holiday. time really flies and my holidays thus far have been boring or rather solitary? the past few weeks were mostly spent cooped up at home with books and more books. what a luxury indeed. but still, time spent with friends is much much better!

headed to max's house for bbq. the best part is being able to meet people i haven't seen for a long long time and people i love. it was like a mini gathering with 16 of us. been a long time since i last seen some and i really do miss them especially angeline, tsu hui, esther ng, zhuang wei, zirui and even tecky whom i've not seen in weeks. great food. great company. and great game i guess though we all got wet but still it was fun :D woohoo. laughed so much. three cheers to max for hosting this at his house and to the organisers guolian, max, angeline, zirui and zhiwei. :D:D:D and thanks guolian and mel for your concern over me being sick! lovess! <33
mel, me and zhuang wei! [thanks guolian for the pic!]

anyway another highlight was that suki came and accompany me during work today. the last time i really talked to her was before exams so it was great meeting her! :D lovess. cycling soon alrights? (: and do accompany me somemore cause those rascals will drive me to madness soon.

suki and me :D

simplicity of happiness?
"Life was beautiful then. I remember the time. I knew what happiness was. Let the memory live again."

found this on one of those gift boxes at daiso. it captured my heart and i found it really apt to what i was feeling. life was really beautiful when i was in cambodia. not that it is bad in singapore. life is beautiful in singapore too, with wonderful family, friends and lecturers. but i really remember those days in cambodia so clearly and i felt i finally knew what happiness was. in singapore, everything is so much more complex, so many problems. yet i seemed to have left all of them behind when i was in cambodia. maybe it has nothing to do with the country but the fact that i'm visiting a country for only a short trip and not a permanent stay.

but apart from this, i start to appreciate the simplicity of happiness in cambodia or rather UNACAS. a simple sentence like "i'll remember you in my heart" could mean so much. a smile could bring a smile onto my face. a hug expresses the heartfelt affection. even a sweet could bring much joy to children there. things were so much simpler there.

mr glen asked "the more developed a country, the more complex happiness becomes?" and to that i answered "the more developed a country, the more materialistic people become, things such as a sunny day could not bring about the happiness that it should." true? probably, but at least thats what i believe.

maybe it's time everybody take a step back from the fast pace of our daily lives. take some time off, maybe take a walk in the park and appreciate the things that we have around us. appreciate the people around us, appreciate the things around us. the clouds in the sky, the vast ocean.

"the complexities in achieving the simplicity of happiness" quoted from mr glen. it is weird how life seems.

but let the memory live again. channa, sara, narong, bell, srey pea, coca, till the day we meet again. i'm waiting.

despicable
why take people hopes up high.
when all you were going to do was let them fall.

why make those wonderful promises
when you never had the intention to keep them.

why all this pretence?

i thought i was being biased.
my judgment was unfair.
but maybe i was right.

you're despicable.
every bit of respect that i had left for you is now gone.
you
it has been close to two years. yet some part of me has never fully let you go. i hate to admit it but it's so true. now there's no more anger left. no more blame left. the more i looked at it, the more i felt that i had a part to play. jealousy has always been one of my weakest points. being scared and refusing to voice out has also been another weakness. who am i to blame you when i had my faults. at times the memories rush back with such intensity that i'm left with tears.

when we were once good friends. now we are merely strangers. why do you send songs to me but not say a word. i'm scared to say anything other than thanks. i don't know what to say. i wish i know the reason why to everything. and i look forward to the day when we will be good friends again.

is it possible?
obsession
am i being sensitive.
have i just gone crazy.
what can i do.
i feel like crying so badly.
i want to go back so badly
how long more can i put on this strong front.
i don't want to have any regrets.
i'm torn between two halves.
why.
tell me why its so freaking difficult.
what can i do to ease this pain.
i'm brinking on the edge of obsession.
screw it.
deep within
it hurts so much. i really feel like crying. yet i have to be strong. i have to hold back my tears.

at the end of the day, i couldn't bear to. i know what i'm doing is right in my mind. but my heart still hurts so much. i promised not to go to cambodia till after i graduate from NP. it was a huge feat for me. but yet it is only the right thing to do. i believe it is safe but yet i cannot assure my parents anything. there is always "what if" to think about. i have caused pain to my parents. but i never meant to be unfilial. it was my passion and still is. but i guess i have been selfish.

my dearest channa, sara, bell, narong, srey pea, coca, will you all wait for me? wait for the day till i return to UNACAS? please take care of yourselves. you are always right here in my heart. and i will never ever forget all of you.

i will study really hard. huge thanks to ms heidi for every little thing! february 2010, please come soon.

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