Archive for February, 2009

Ouch my ego!

February 25, 2009

I am emo.

Right, now that we have THAT out of the way, can I just clarify that being an emo person does not (I repeat: does not) mean that I get emo over everything. I can, but I don’t. A small little thing like going home to find that my sis has yet to do the laundry when I thought she was going to is enough to make me “emo” and next thing I know I am watching semi-lame TV shows and WEEPING away. Impossibly minute & unimportant things can be grossly exaggerated and dramatised in my head so much so that I get crazy emo. Inside. I don’t go venting my emo crap on people, but I can totally be uber emo INSIDE and cry buckets. I honestly can. So yes I am kind of a drama queen, except that I don’t make my friends go binge drinking with me, make a scene and blame it all on Mr Emo. I just like to listen to emo songs, watch emo movies, think about all the previously emo experiences in my life, and feel very very emo. I just like it.

Again, that does NOT mean that I am truly emo about everything. Often, it is just an injured ego or ‘xian-ness’ that triggers the whole emo shit thingy. I mean, how boring is it to call your bestie up and say ‘James & I broke up. Damn, what should I do this weekend?’. Don’t you think it is wayyyyy more fun to go ‘babeeeeeeeee,I wanna dieeeeeeeee. I miss James soooooooo much. What am I going to do without him? I HATE the weekends now!!!’.

Mmmm … maybe this is why when I sometimes go mad on Alice, she responds in this completely cool & calm manner, still indulgent but not OMG-ARE-YOU-OK type of indulgent, and 24hours later, she’ll ask me why do I always invite drama/trouble/madness into my life. She is totally convinced that I secretly enjoy it.

Just to share this bit of crazy ‘trivia’ about myself …

If I could have 6 months of my life involved in something REALLY DRAMATIC, it would be a hauntingly beautiful and incredibly heart wrenching love story with a … ghost. Yes your eyes are not playing tricks on you. I said ‘ghost’. Somehow the idea of being truly madly deeply in love with ’someone’ and then losing him/her forever is just strangely appealing to me. In my head I am seeing myself falling passionately in love with a ghost, and then letting him go and crying my eyes out, vowing NEVER to love another ‘person’ again. And I will have all these wonderful memories of our time together and I will live forever in those memories.

This is just how much I enjoy emo drama. Sometimes.

Is that a problem?

Motivation to hit the gym

February 25, 2009

My last pair of gym shoes was a pair of  Stella McCartney from Adidas. Prior to that, it was a regular pair of Adidas. I can’t remember the last time I purchased a pair of Nike shoes really.

So this time, just for variety sake, I decided to get myself something from Nike to replace my worn out gym shoes.

Nice gym shoes play a crucial role in motivating one to head to the gym!

White, Pink & Grey!

White, Pink & Grey!

“Different but …” vs “Different.”

February 24, 2009

This post might appear incoherent to some but I am trying my best to keep it comprehensible. I think I’ll jump straight into examples which will more clearly illustrate the point I want to make.

 

The Ex: A pretty long time ago, I was very much in love with Stan. And then things ended, we parted ways, and my whole world changed. He changed, I changed, whatever we had between us changed. We remained friends to date, but things are not the same anymore. We have both moved on, he is not the same Stan I used to love, and I am certain he feels that about me too. Things in his life are different now, he doesn’t talk to me the way he used to, I don’t think or care about him the way I used to, basically the dynamics between us have shifted so much so that everything is not the same anymore. Yet, right up till this day, during our occassional chats, he still ‘feels the same’ to me in a strange unexplainable way.

 

Before anyone starts thinking weird thoughts, just hold on and continue reading. Do not jump to conclusion and assume too much.

 

The Best Friend: Alice & I have known each other for a long long time. Over the years, the friendship we shared have changed as we experience different things in life, sometimes together, sometimes apart. We have our own lives and there are parts of our lives which the other person is not part of even though we derive immense pleasure from poking our noses into each other’s affairs. We have never done similar jobs, our families are very different, we probably have personal friends of our own which the other person doesn’t think too highly of. Despite all that, our friendship stayed strong and is continuing to grow stronger over the years. Her life changed after she got married, her priorities shifted understandably, her responsibilities continue to increase, and she is not the same Alice I used to know. Sometimes I’d text her to ask her out knowing that she can’t due to family committments, but I’d ask anyway just to hear her no and in a strange (and somewhat perverse) way, it is comforting. Because I know her. Because I knew she’d say no. She surprises me with weird shit all the time, yet she is predictable all the time. I can’t even explain it. But no matter how different she is from the person I grew to love, she still ‘feels the same’ to me.

 

The long time ‘trusted’ lone friend: This friend is not the person I thought he was (not trying to be dramatic, I actually mean that literally). The lies, the cheating, the horror stories, the devastating revelations, the shock of everything at one point made me feel so sick in the stomach I actually threw up (again, I mean that literally). Yet when the drama settled down a bit, when he talks to me, it still ‘feels the same’. Of course I am no longer as trusting as before, and I reserve the right to have my reservations about everything he tells me, and the close friendship we share IS damaged, but on a certain level, it actually still ‘feels the same’.

 

‘Psycho’ girlfriend: The best thing about girlfriends is that you can bitch and gossip about stuff with them, and together you get to make fun of others, have private (but mean) jokes, and complain about anything and everything. But when your girlfriend starts acting up, behaving in ways you NEVER thought she would, when she starts doing things so crazy that you just feel helpless and completely baffled, what do you think? How do you react? Suddenly this girl is like an entirely different person, how do you deal with it? Do you still love her for what she has become? For me, the answer is yes. Simply because putting all that madness and insanity and question marks aside, she still ‘feels the same’ to me. No matter what she does, I will always have some excuse for her, even if they are hopelessly lame and pathetic and unconvincing. Even if she prefers to ‘have a beer at Vivo’ rather than have dinner with me. (kidding babe!)

 

This is how far I will go for the people around me. All I need is to be convinced that you are worth it. And really, everything else doesn’t matter all that much. Even when people let me down, disappoint me, hurt me etc, I will move beyond all that and deal with it. Nothing is ever stagnant, some changes happen faster than others, I get that. But you know how even when everything changes, there will be some people, some things that still ‘feels the same’ in a mysterious way?

 

And yet there are things and people who just don’t. Sometimes these people don’t even need to do anything intentionally, they don’t even need to say anything on purpose, and you know that something shifted. It is the kind of different that is so abrupt and so right down to the core, so much so that there is no other way to describe it except for ‘different’. No buts no nothings. Just different. The biggest worry? Or rather, my biggest worry? That everything and everyone that once bridged you and that thing/person are all different now. Not ‘different but the same’ but just ‘different’. I used to think that when there is a ‘connection’, it doesn’t just go away. But now I have been proven wrong. It can happen. That magical connection can disappear in the blink of the eye and you can never get it back. You will never know why, and you will never figure out how. It is gone and it isn’t coming back. Ever.

A new week comes rolling around … way too soon …

February 22, 2009

I seriously cannot be the ONLY person that feels this way – the 48hours of the weekend feels shorter than 48hours sometime during the work week. Bummer!

I checked out Twenty-Six at East Coast on Fri evening. It is like a bistro & bar place, plenty of seats, lovely ambience, decent music and an alright crowd. Was there for like what, 5 or 6 hours I reckon, definitely a place to go back to again. Who’s keen? Just drop me a text or something yeah?

I was intending to sleep in for a bit on Sat seeing how I went to bed only during the wee hours of the morning, but somehow I woke up kind of early and spent the late morning half stoned. But I caught up with Sarah online, had a good chat and kind of a relief to offload some stuff. Made it to the gym just in time for Ade’s spin, had a satisfying class, then headed down to Great World for coffee, movie & then a late dinner. ‘He’s just not that into you’ was pretty funny, a couple of touching & ‘awwwwwww’ scenes, but on the whole I think the movie is overrated.

OK, so maybe I am kind of biased. Thing is, I really don’t get the whole ‘if he does this and this, he is into you’, ‘if he doesn’t do this and this, he is not into you’, ‘if you want this and this, you gotta do that and that’ kind of “rules” or “theories” or whatever you call it. I don’t disagree with the ‘he’s just not that into you’ statement because half the time, I think that statement is bloody spot on. But do we REALLY need a set of ‘guidelines’ to let us know that someone is not that into us? And face it, humans are complex creatures, and men are masters at playing mind games. It is true that some things are pretty straightforward, if he has your number and doesn’t call you, he is not that into you. Like duh? But sometimes, sometimes life is just a damn bit more complicated than that. And the fact is not everyone WANTS a simple uncomplicated drama-free life. Some people thrive in drama, and some people just live for the thrill of mind games. And some people are just so freaking good at playing those games, it is almost like a disservice to mankind if they DON’T indulge in the games. And like women, men ARE fickled and indecisive beings, they too change their minds randomly, abruptly, unexpectedly. Forget those restrictive ‘guidelines’ and just learn how to go with your gut feeling sometimes. And of course, it never hurts to you know, use some common sense and assess situations on a case-by-case basis, and learn from experience. I actually believe that it is entirely possible for one person to be totally into another, and then change his/her mind later on, vice versa. So sometimes before you think ‘fuck, he/she was never into me! I got it wrong the whole time!’, just wait a minute and think again. You know, it could just be that the bastard/bitch WAS totally into you (i.e you did NOT imagine it, nor misread the signs) and then changed his/her mind. And don’t even bother making the argument “oh so perhaps that shows that he/she was NOT THAT into you” because that is bullshit. People change their minds, which part of that is so difficult to understand? And people play stupid games all the time. You can never ever truly assess another person’s brain and intentions. But before you go beating yourself up thinking that you are such a fool and you have been getting it all wrong from the start, give yourself a break, maybe it is just that the other person is an asshole, or human like the rest of us – fickle minded. Similarly, life is about hope and possibilities, if he/she is not into you right now, it doesn’t mean that it will never happen.  Anything can happen. Just don’t go building unrealistic expectations and start living in fantasy world. Because one fine day, you have got to come back to planet earth to join everyone else, and you might really feel like a total idiot then, a total idiot with a broken heart and very bruised ego.

After all that ranting, I still think that “He’s just not that into you” is worth a watch if you want to enjoy a star studded cast movie and just laugh and enjoy entertainment for what it is.

Just don’t take the movie too seriously ok?

p/s: I can’t believe I went out for MacDs at 3+ in the morning and came home stuffed with greasy food and armed with loads of chocs (bloody good chocs from Germany & Japan may I add). Nonetheless, comfort eating rocks!

S t u c k

February 18, 2009

You know that horrid feeling where you can’t say what you want, can’t say what you mean, can’t say what you think?

I am feeling it right here right now.

Stealing a line from Avenue Q : it sucks to be me!

Oh yeah it does, it sucks BIG TIME.

And so I googled …

February 17, 2009

I was walking back to the office after lunch and from somewhere across the road, I heard this Mandarin song blaring away, and all I caught was “我要快乐我要…” and it sounded very much like 张惠妹’s voice, so I came back and I googled. It sounded like a sad song. I glanced through the lyrics and this is the chorus (I think):

我要快乐我要能睡的安稳
有些人不抱了才温暖
离开了才不恨我早应该割舍
我要快乐哪怕笑的再大声
心不是热的全都是假的
只有眼泪是真的

I think people (whoever they may be) should play motivational or cheery songs in the middle of the day. Seriously, with the zzzMonster haunting most of us after lunch, who needs emo songs to further put us in the mood NOT to work.

Gee. Talk about consideration.

Mr Curiosity

February 16, 2009

A few years back, I was listening to this song a lot. A LOT. To date, I still think it is one of Jason Mraz’s best song. I will not claim to be a fan of Mraz and I am certain I do not know most of his songs, but among those that I have heard, there is no doubt that Mr Curiosity easily ranks within the top 3. I love the lyrics, I love the music, I love the opera bit, and I love the feel of the entire song. If you have not heard this song ever, go to You Tube and have a listen. Even if you do not love it, you will still enjoy it. I promise you that.

Mr Curiosity

Hey Mr. Curiosity
Is it true what they’ve been saying about you
Are you killing me
You took care of the cat already
And for those who think it’s heavy
Is it the truth
Or is it only gossip
Call it mystery or anything
Oh just as long as you call me
I sent the message on did you get it when I left it
See this catastrophic event
It wasn’t meant to mean no harm
But to think there’s nothing wrong is a problem, oh

I’m looking for love this time
Sounding hopeful but it’s making me cry
Love is a mystery
Mr. Curious…

Come back to me
Mr. waiting ever patient can’t you see
That I’m the same the way you left me
In a hurry to spell check me
And I’m underlined already in envy green
And pencil red
And I’ve forgotten what you’ve said
Will you stop working for the dead and return
Mr. curious well I need some inspiration
It’s my birthday and I cannot find no cause for celebration
The scenario is grave but I’ll be braver when you save me
From this situation laden with hearsay, oh

I’m looking for love this time
Sounding hopeful but it’s making me cry
This love is a mystery
Mr. Curiosity
Be Mr. please
Do come and find me …

I’m looking for love this time
Sounding hopeful but it’s making me cry
(Trying not to ask why)
Cause love is a mystery
Mr. curiosity
Be Mr. please
Do come and find me

Love is blinding when the timing’s never right
Oh who am I to beg for difference
Finding love in just an instant
Well I don’t mind
At least I’ve tried, well I tried, I tried…

 

开心丸?

February 15, 2009

大家常常说“开心就好”。但我的人生不追求“开心就好“。有很多事情可以让我开心,但我所要的不是那短暂的快乐。对我而言,开心只不过是一种表达喜悦的方式。例如说,当我们收到一份礼物时,那种惊喜和被宠的感觉是开心的。当我们和一群好朋友分享美好时光的时候,那个回忆是开心的。但对我来说,那种开心是不够的。做人当然要开心,不可能愁眉苦脸过一生,但我所追求的是比“开心”更多一步的“幸福”。

我不是说追求“开心就好”是不好的事。其实,我非常羡慕那些可以以“开心就好”做为人生目标的人。我很羡慕他们那种轻松潇洒的生活方式。我很努力地试过去用一种很“拿得起放得下”的态度去面对一切,无论做什么事, 都已“开心”为最终目的。只要不伤害到别人,只要不是犯法的事,不管做什么,我都跟自己说不要想太多或太远,不必去管这件事情的意义何在,或者是做完之后会怎么样,凡事只要“开心就好”。 我真的非常努力去试过那种生活,我虽然很在乎很多事,但我不断告诉自己不要去烦那些不在我的控制范围内的事,我反复地告诉自己要让一切顺其自然,也努力地试着去相信船到桥头自然直这个道理。

但我做不到。我真的做不到。

我已经不是一个十七,八岁的人了,经历过的事也不能说少,对于许多事我也看开了。我接受人生不是完美的,我也接受很多事是命中注定的,我更相信很多东西是勉强不来也急不来的。但要我说我就因为“接受”这两个字而不会不高兴,不烦,不失望,不气,不哭等等,我实在是办不到。要我接受世上存有不公平的事,可以;要我不因为这些事而感到不开心,不可能。

我是个感情丰富的人,也自认是个敏感的人。可惜的是那份敏感度通常用错地方。我对身边的人,事,与物都非常敏感,但对自己的情绪却不够敏感。我是个内心情绪起伏很大的人,但那一面不常对外表露。 我的开心和不开心浮现得很快,但内心里真正的情绪我往往必须过一段时间才能百分之百地感受到。

或许很多时候我如果不去分析自己的情绪转折,不去想 ‘为什么’, 不去想 ‘我该怎么办’, 可能日子会容易过一点。

如果世上有‘开心丸’这玩意儿,我多希望有人会送我一颗。也许吃了它,我也可以学会‘开心就好’。若能做到‘开心就好’,可能追求幸福也可以变成一个能实现的梦想。

Love is just an emotion …

February 15, 2009

Someone said the above line to me very randomly one day quite sometime back, and ever since that day, her words just kept popping into my head every now and then. So since I can’t think of a title (and since it is post V day), I decided to use it as my title.

But anyway …

Girls will always be suckers for pretty things, no? Happy (post) V Day everyone!

flowers

something has to change … or not

February 5, 2009

The hardest part about changing something is not 

  • having to admit that something is not quite right, or
  • not knowing how to go about making the change, or
  • the massive time & effort required sometimes

The hardest part about changing something is having to place blind faith on a big unknown.

What if  even after doing everything you can, you realize that some things don’t change?

What if the change doesn’t live up to your expectations? People make changes because they think things will be better that way, or because they think life will be easier that way, or perhaps because they feel that they will be happier after making that change. What if all that aren’t true?

What if things change and you feel … nothing?