Saturday, September 25

life is just, blah.

i turned on the computer, and while waiting for it to set up, i lay on the floor to relax my back.

and then 2 hours later i woke up, and nothing exciting has happened, just that i had dozed off.

i'm getting a taste of what life's gonna be when i'm a 70-year-old pensioner living alone in a 1-room oldies' apartment.

Wednesday, September 22

i have nothing much to say these days. things just happen normally.

watched titanic last night. it was a powerful film, with the opening scene and closing scene equally impactful. the cinematography was superb and the score was good, although it was tiring to hear the same refrain at every emotional scene.

i was reduced to blubbering at the end, when she had to forcefully extract herself from jack's grip and he just sank all the way down, because i was thinking of what he said to rose in the beginning, about going to america together and riding in roller coasters until they puke their guts out. if i were rose, i would've died, seeing all those unfinished dreams sinking into the north atlantic ocean.

when the movie ended i was sobbing loudly, but managed to stop. then my mom came out from the shower and asked me what she had missed, and as i related the story to her, i couldn't help but start crying again. this time i couldn't stop, and i was crying even when i was chatting with dhan, and finally i cried myself to sleep.

i woke up with the worst headache ever.

i don't recall crying so much watching a movie. i thought i cried a lot watching wuthering heights and the way home, but this, this surpasses them all.

Friday, September 10

the pictures don't fit right.
twisted
You have a twisted soul! Twisted Souls are never
bad, and actually, are a rarity amongst souls.
These souls are a little combination of
everything, with always a little of their own
chaos to add. Twisted Souls are kind, loving,
weird, zany, temperamental, and very talented.
They have their own firm opinion, and can at
one time be very outspoken and passionate, and
the other time shy and feeling insignificant.
Twisted Souls have good senses of Humor and
other times can be a bore. You can act quite
intelligent at one time, and grasp concepts
easily, while other times they can find it
difficult to understand. Twisted Souls are
always very fun and Kind, and can be party
animals. But, if you love someone, youre
serious about it, intense, and forever loyal.
Congratulations-the world should have more like
you.



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xfh
You're a Winter. You very much enjoy your time
alone but do like other people's company
sometimes. You just need your space. You have a
few priviledged friends who saw past your
colder exterior to find the true you. You can
have pretty bad mood swings (though you hate to
admit it) so you could be soft one second then
storming around the next! But over all, you're
a very pleasant person once people take the
time to get to know you. You're a good friend
for in-depth talks. You're very talanted when
it comes to creative things.


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kirara/kilala


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etchasketch
You're an Etch-a-Sketch!! You're the creative,
artsy type who doesn't need to actually utilize
a single muscle group in order to have fun.
Doesn't matter though, you're still cool.


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You're Lili St. Cyr!


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my feet are so cold.

true, i'm hurt by what you guys say about me. but i also wonder why you guys say such things. you don't point to any particular fault but have a field day hurling insults copied from various internet sources.

why do people insult other people?

is it because they are jealous and want to put the victim down? or is it because they simply feel good from making another feel bad? maybe they'll stand to gain something if the reputation of the other is tarnished by insults. perhaps they don't even mean the insults and choose to insult their own friends anonymously so they can release stress. who knows, maybe the insultor had been insulted by the insultee and (s)he just want revenge.

i have insulted many. constructive insults and destructive insults. having been insulted many times myself, i know how being insulted feels. i do apologise for those insults passionel, because most of the time i think before i speak. i apologise for those anonymous insults i've made, because when i insult anonymously, i don't really mean it and do not expect you to take a point. if i have ever hurt your feelings and caused you to lose confidence in yourself, i'm sorry. humans are beautiful in their own unique ways, and are meant to blossom to the fullest without hindrance.

i've been called a fatso, a bigmouth, a ghost, a witch, a bitch, a flirt, a freak, a slut, a dog, a pig, an ass, an asshole and mrs. william hung. i dont mind the last one, since william hung is after all, one of the 100 highest earning men in the world for 2004. i have been shoved around, beaten, slapped, assaulted with a chair, hit on the head, insults scrawled on my desk, called names loudly to the face and booed offstage during my performances. i have people spamming my email, stealing my stuff then hiding them so i take a long time to find them and throwing stray bits of stationery at me.

if i have survived all that, you will survive. if you ever break down, take a moment, then put yourself together again. but this time you'll be stronger. one day, your tormentors will realise that you are impregnable and inpenetratable. you're standing on your own. so what if they made you cry today, tomorrow or the day after. you are you. only you have the power to allow yourself to break down or to stay standing. and believe it, it is not the strong people who insult, but the weaker-than-thous.

and remember, never insult back.

when someone throws stones at you, throw bread at him.

hey my feet aren't cold anymore.

Monday, September 6

i've been cast as iras.

it's so scary. since i joined drama, i've always wanted to be iras, but got alexas instead. then suddenly, cherry dropped out of drama, and now i'm iras.

this is spooky.

today, when i was being iras, it was so weird, like i was cherry and not iras, because cherry is essentially iras. something which i have to be, from now until feb 27 2005. alexas is in my blood, and i have to purge him and be iras.

on the bright side, i dont get slapped around by baizurah anymore.

Sunday, September 5

I've been down to the river
And seen the other side
I have cowered in the corner
Without a place to hide
I've been lost and forsaken
And sworn I'd not get through

But I must have done something right
To be here loving you
I must have done something right
To be here loving you

I have searched
For the whole truth
And seldom have I lied
I have been the silent witness
To all the tears I've cried
There are things that I have done
I wish I could undo

But I must have done something right
To be here loving you
I must have done something right
To be here loving you

-- Julia Fordham, "Something Right"

Thursday, September 2

hey dhan, i DO have a casualty from that fall yesterday. my toe went into the wheel, and now my toenail is halfway split and cracked.

you can see the flesh under the nail.

whoohoo.

Wednesday, September 1

i dont know why i do this to myself.

i watched The Way Home, and i nearly suffocated myself crying. there i was, sobbing and my nose all blocked up and then i realised i couldn't breathe.

you guys have to watch that movie, its the korean one about a city boy who goes to live with his mute grandmother in a rural mountain hut. he treats her like dirt and bullies her and writes insulting messages on the walls, but she cant read anyway.

she doesnt do anything, just ignores his antics and pampers his whims because she loves him.

finally when it's time to go home, the little boy doesnt want to because he loves her too. so he threads all her needles for her, and writes dozens of postcards saying "i'm sick" and "i miss you", so that if she's sick or lonely, she just has to post one of those postcards to him, and he'll quickly go and visit her and look after her.

*sniff*