Fixed For Nothing

I just came back from my girlfriend’s house, staying over the night before celebrating our 20th month together, getting her favourite Casablancas, bringing her to dinner, taking her to fun fair and ended up vomiting the RM27.50 dinner she had earlier. What a day, i must say. What. A. Day. It was great to see my girlfriend succumb to the ill effects of thrill rides while i stood there only experiencing heavy nauseatic sensation :lol:

Today’s morning drive back home was familiar, not because of the road i’ve taken but the way i’ve felt the same way months ago or should i say years ago. It was something that i dread about, something which i am looking to avoid ever since i started falling in love. Things don’t really change afterall, they just went for a spin and then they come back and haunt the shi- out of your life and this time, they are planning to stay longer than the previous time they were here to visit.

I thought i will not be able to embark on a journey like this anymore but i was wrong. I just did again today morning. Things have i fixed, fixed for nothing. Listening to Fray’s Don’t Let Me Go made me feel better, actually it didn’t. I think i just feel that it’s rather pathetic to have a song that seems to understand me and to comfort me when my head was literally filled with unwanted thoughts for a good 1 1/2 hour of drive. This time, it’s worst. I had to rely on externals just so that i could calm down and get some sleep. Ironic.

There’s some things we don’t talk about,
Rather do without,
And just hold the smile.

But then again, things changed i guess but not for the better at least on my side. Things no longer feel and stay the same. It just don’t and why is this happening? I wished God would give me an explanation or a clear answer on what i should do during times like this but wishes don’t really come true for me. I wished for the sake of wishing, like how i told my girlfriend, at least it gave you a little sense of hope that was never existed to begin with. At least when things did turned out, you can say “OH! I wished for that and it came true”. Something for you to fall back on.

To be honest, God has been there for me for a long long time. There are times when i feel like i cannot go on any longer, He is there to pick me up, dust me clean and push me forward but i don’t know why when i seek His help this time, He’s not around. Maybe this is what God doesn’t approve of but what i am not even seeking of doing anything, just prevention. How can that be evil. If He is not there for me anymore, who will i be relying on now?

If He abandoned me, what is left of me now?

How can i prevent things that i do not want it to happen?

Don’t let me go,
Don’t let me go,
Don’t let me go,
Don’t let me go.

*Wished* i haven’t been compromised because i hate, dislike and don’t want to but i have been. It is an inevitable happening.

Wait & See.

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Momento of A Grieving Man

It’s 0349hrs and by right i should be soundly asleep after the sweet sound voice phonecall from that special someone but tonight is an exceptional night. The first night which marks the endless of many to come to which there is no end or an end which i do not recognise. I am not happy, I am unhappy. I seek death as i think with it eternal peace i shall find but where will i find a death which God himself will not turn his head refusing to look at, where? The answer is, there is none. Numbing is the only final alternative option.

Alcohol perhaps, which always works but unfortunately not for long and it demands and inequivalent trade of golds for it, often higher, unfair to the consumer. Furthermore, to a promise which i’ve made or i think i have made to someone throughout the course of my life that i shall shun them unless for feast, i shall not become the beacon that failed for it was the thing that i cared most in my life.

Blackened beans as thick as the poisoned blood will not cast the same effects but i am with much high hope that it will do my health no good and hopefully, time will be swift to depart me. I search for misery, i am a bitter person. I admit as it is the only way to savour the true meaning of life.

I have never in my life felt so uncertain, unsure and confused on what i should do and what is running in my mind. Living with the scales have i turned into one. After all, that is maybe what is attractive of them or maybe there’s more. Never regretting every second.

I have been trying too hard to become something or someone that i will never be in milleniums to come, bending a spoon which is not there but beliefs can do wonders, i believed, believing that a change will do me good, science and facts has failed me more than once. Obsessive control freak i was branded but to whom i shall cry to when all i was doing is to protect what was mine. Is it really enough for one person who truly understands? Shani needs no ones’ approval.

I am shutting myself from the world as of today, oblivious towards the surrounding and trying to see what is it like to be the me “we” once shared and i have to admit, nothing but entertaining but this is not an easy task for i have ran down a path which i once feared to embarked on and in all odds, it has been proven that my fear was right. I have embarked upon a journey of no return, the pathway of death. The path that changed my life, forever. Shani died in an instant.

The totem of thoughts have i picked up along this disastrous journey and a black shadow it has clouded over me. Contradicting mindsets are frequent visitors, caring tagged along. I am officially thinking about what others think and feel, too much for my own good. Not a rewarding consequence probably overrated. Shani needs to be revived!

I was told that people changed, although i still firmly believed in that people don’t change which explained why humans are always inferior against another. I loved the life when the world only revolves between me and her, it was the best thing that has ever happened to me. All these was when Shani was still pretty much alive. I need him. Society is just far too demanding, there will never be a correlation existence between them, ever. There can only be one and evidently, the strongest will never be a non-collective agreement. Shani must die.

Over the course of part voluntary and involuntary changing, Janus emerged. One to face the society and one to face the truth. In an empty room, both converse with each other trying to make sense of the world. Nobody understands no one. Janus stands alone in this room. Detachment is the best way to avoid conflicts.

What Dworkin said is probably true, justice is not fairness and has no viable connections. One thing will not lead to the other. What is fairness and what is justice?

5 criminals tried on separate courts for armed robbery and was convicted. Each was sentenced for a 5 years term where particularly the 5th criminal was sentence for a 10 years terms solely on the reason, it was the 5th case and showed a rising of armed robbery cases and there is a need to deter. Is there fairness, there is, for everyone was convicted for armed robbery offences but is there justice, not necessarily so. Why the 5th criminal received 5 years more term compared to the earlier 4?

There is no inherent logic in life, those who demands fairness and justice in life are those who possessed superficial intelligence. This gave footing to why life is unfair, what you give will never amount to what you receive. One will only find a dead end when trying to seek for absolute explanation for every occurance in life for it is illogical and unreasonable. If you love someone, wish for nothing but happiness even it is at your own costs. This is the basis of life!

I feel so alone, not physically but it is my soul who craves for attention. People see me for who i am, not what i am made of which explains the lack of friends i have and when i do made one, they are the best i ever had. Outsiders defined this as snobbish, arrogant and anti-social and to some extend, introverted. Misconceptions!

I yelled at someone who i don’t have an intention to and i regret and i wish there was a way to say i am sorry but it all too late. I am secluding myself from people as a form of punishment, i need to see for myself who i really am and not what the society wants me to be. If you don’t club, you are not cool. That is the perception, but really, who sets the standard of being cool? Likewise, if you don’t do what the society is doing, you are a freak. There is no more individualism anymore.What is plagiarism when plagiarism in itself is a fraud?

If you like a friend who you don’t trust, that’s socializing, if you trust a friend who you don’t like, that’s betrayal. A simple line just needs to be drawn to see the fine distinction between these 2 siblings that seems to go hand in hand.

The level of confusion i have can be clearly seen from what i have typed. I am so mixed up that i don’t know where i should be heading to. I don’t even know who am i looking at staring into the mirror. I now embark upon a new journey, one that i thought that i don’t need to, the journey to search for my true self who got lost. If there’s one thing i’ve learned, I am not God. There are things that i cannot control.

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Still Feeling The Fever

Despite the fact that Revenge of The Fallen has been released onto cinemas for more than a week, it seems that all the hype hasn’t died on me, just yet. Up until today, i have watched it in total of 3 times, Cineleisure, GSC & TGV and i must stress that the final viewing was rather “disturbing”. I watched the 3rd time with my girlfriend and coincidently it was Wednesday so all tickets are RM6.00 flat. So in the same cinema, there is this whole stretch of Indian teenage muthafakkas probably seated 2 rows behind us has been non stop talking about irrelevant stuffs throughout the entire movie. What’s annoying is that, they conversed in the Tamil.

I mean, what the hell… is it really necessary to say “Oh! My! Gawd!” in such a Tamil way that it doesn’t sound like English at all when Optimus Prime died? *hitwall* Try to imagine this, 2 ends separated by 10 seats in between and one genius decided to communicate with the one at the other end in Tamil. Half way through the movie, a young Indian lady stood up and shouted at them to have their pie hole shut and it worked :rofl: Talking about “girl power” =O but yeah, it was pretty much smooth sailing after that =D

Those who are driving would probably know that Petronas has this Transformers merchandise promotion going on, as long as you pump RM30.00 worth of fuel or RM15.00 worth of grocery shopping in their shop, one is entitled to purchase these merchandise at a discounted price. I had my eye on the cap for sometime already and was hoping that the price will drop once the fever is over but yesternight, i decided to just give in to commercial pressure :haha: figuring that if it’s a “one time” limited edition product, i’ll most probably cry myself to sleep every single night and besides, i needed a cap anyway *shrugs*

It’s RM9.90 for each which i think it’s quite worth it considering the quality of it which is no short of good. I remembered i bought an Arsenal-Nike red cap from the Nike shop and i can assure you, the finishing of that cap is far worst than this one and it’s RM49.90 if i remembered correctly and yes, i was very dumb and not economically wise for buying that cap -.- and i don’t even know where i threw it to already but this cap is kinda cool you see because it has its own “brand” =D There is a Decepticon variation insigia available btw.

… and yeah, we came back from our “2nd holiday” and sad to say there aren’t many pictures that i took while i was there because i didn’t want to get distracted by anything other than spending time with my girlfriend leisurely while we were there because there is in no way that guys can multitask and enjoys it. So, FACE IT >=(

I’m not quite sure though but i think they checked us in a Standard Room instead of a Deluxe Room as per ordered and i have send an enquiry email to them seeking for clarification yesterday so let’s see what’s up, yeah and my girlfriend always asked me why i don’t carve our names in a heart on trees sarcastically everytime when a movie shows up with scenes like this (eg. Wall-E) and so, i removed the pillow which was covering the bottom part of the bedrest and did this *giggles*

I know some of you might say this is vandalism which would probably adds up to destruction of public property which i can tell you, it’s not, it’s just destroying of private property =P but eh, i paid RM88.00 for the room and they blardy checked me in a room which is one class lower!

… and Genting Highland has its very own flee market and now and the things there are not extremely overpriced, maybe slightly more expensive but affordable. It’s like buying a cup of coffee at Pappa Kopitiam and in Old Town Kopitiam.

The morning buffet breakfast?

It’s like a blardy warzone out there. We went there early because both my girlfriend and i were cheapskates fearing that the buffet might ran out of food so we are exempted from “participating” in the war. I didn’t bring my camera with me nor did i really bothered with what’s happening around so let me give you a brief picture of what it is like

  1. To get a glass of orange juice, you have to squeeze through a crowd of people just like the ones in your conventional monorail or public transports during off work hours.
  2. You are happily queueing up on a line waiting for your turn and when it finally reaches you, all of a sudden a whole group of elderly people just walk right up to you and snatch tongs and started toasting bread =D and the more the merrier, they invite their whole table to come as well.
  3. The tea ran out.
  4. People are literally jogging

Actually, we are not that cheapskate XD we woke up early for breakfast because we wanted to have spent all the time we have in the themepark. Well, that is cheapskate too but in another way =D

Talking about breakfast, my girlfriend made this amazing looking and deliciously tasting breakfast the other morning when she was staying over. 4 Chicken Nuggets, 2 scoops of Pennoni with Mushroom & Onion Sauce, 1 Sunny side up and good amount of boiled Asparagus. It looks and tastes beautiful.

Out of nowhere, this is how my bed roughly looks like.. with this extremely cute teddy bear which both my girlfriend and i named it, Eevee. It’s my early Christmas present from her too ^^ yeah, she’s pretty stupid looking. That’s why we loved Eevee XD

Now, just because it’s 2327hrs and i’m very bored and so happens there’s a wedding function just down at the swimming pool area, i did this.

Don’t you just love the way how the guy in pink moves it. Gawd, i’m such an asshole but hey, by all means. Congratulations to them!

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