I'll tell her this.
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label life. Show all posts
Tuesday, July 12, 2011
Monday, February 28, 2011
It's far from over
Ever had those moments,
When life is just so difficult,
And you just wanted to curl up in bed,
And cry?
Feeling broken
Barely holding on
But there's just something so strong
Somewhere inside me
And I am down but I'll get up again
Don't count me out just yet
When it seems like the whole world is against you,
Like you can't seem to do anything right,
When you just feel so tired,
You want it all to stop.
I've been brought down to my knees
And I've been pushed way past the point of breaking
But I can take it
I'll be back
Back on my feet
This is far from over
You haven't seen the last of me
You haven't seen the last of me
You know it can't stop.
You know that at some point,
You'll have to stand up and face it all.
And fight.
And not give up.
And there are voices saying:
"You can't do it. You'll just fail, and fail, and fail."
"What's the point?"
"You won't last long."
"You may as well give up."
"Save yourself the humiliation."
"Give up."
They can say that
I won't stay around
But I'm gonna stand my ground
You're not gonna stop me
You don't know me
You don't know who I am
Don't count me out so fast
But you know,
It's never really over.
Unless you let it.
Unless you allow yourself to fall.
Right?
I've been brought down to my knees
And I've been pushed way past the point of breaking
But I can take it
I'll be back
Back on my feet
This is far from over
You haven't seen the last of me
A battle is only truly lost,When the warrior gives up.
There will be no fade out
This is not the end
I'm down now
But I'll be standing tall again
Times are hard but
I was built tough
I'm gonna show you all what I'm made of
You may fail, You may lose,
You may get yourself into a whole load of shit.
I've been brought down to my knees
And I've been pushed way past the point of breaking
But I can take it
I'll be back
Back on my feet
This is far from over
I am far from over
You haven't seen the last of me
But you know what?It's okay.
No no
I'm not going nowhere
I'm staying right here
Oh no
You won't see me begging
I'm not taking my bow
Can't stop me
It's not the end
You haven't seen the last of me
Oh no
You haven't seen the last of me
You haven't seen the last of me
'Cos if you want that rainbow,
You gotta put up with the rain.
P/S: The above phrase was inspired by Dolly Parton.
Labels:
life,
reflections
Friday, July 30, 2010
When You Fall
"So you failed. Alright you really failed. You failed. You failed. You failed. You failed. You failed. You failed. You failed. You failed. You failed. You failed. You failed. You failed. You think I care about that? I do understand. You wanna be really great? Then have the courage to fail big and stick around. Make them wonder why you’re still smiling."
-Clair Colbourn, Elizabethtown
So for all of you who've been going through hard times,
This is for you.
Deirdre, my little sis, this is especially for you.
You're stronger than you think.
So when you fall, be strong.
We all have out fair share of shit to go through.
But it's how each of us deal with it that matters.
It's hard, but once you get through,
You'll feel awesome. :)
Labels:
life
Thursday, July 29, 2010
One of the hardest things
In the years to come,
Will you think about these moments that we shared?
Will you think about these moments that we shared?
I'll miss you.
In the years to come,Are you gonna think it over,
And how we lived each day with no regrets?
I would.
Nothing lasts forever though we want it to,The road ahead holds different dreams for me and you.
So we let go.
In a year from now,
Maybe there'll be things we'll wish we'd never said.
Maybe.
In a year from now,Maybe we'll see each other, standing on the same street corner though it rains.
I pray.
Each and every end is always written in the stars,If only i could stop the World I'd make this last.
If I could, I would.
Sometimes goodbye though it hurts in your heart is the only way for destiny,
Sometimes goodbye though it hurts is the only way now for you and me.
Sometimes goodbye though it hurts is the only way now for you and me.
I'll miss your love in every way.
But don't you cry,
'cause true love never dies.
I'm a sap. Unfortunately.
Labels:
life
Sunday, July 18, 2010
Bonjour!

After New York, this is the place I wanna be.
I'm this restless creature who loves travelling.
I cannot stay in one place for too long.
I'll rot.
My dream is to move to New York.
But I want France to be my second home.
There are so many places I want to go to before I die.
Guess that's one reason why I have commitment issues.
A guy cannot possibly wait so long for a girl like me to settle down.
I mean, who the hell would wait for me to finish gallivanting the whole world and come back to him?
Besides, I don't even know if I want to make him wait.
It's not fair, especially for him.
Maybe I'm just not ready.
Ah, well. I still have my whole life ahead of me.
I may not know what tomorrow holds,
But I know Who holds tomorrow.
And I know Who holds my hand. :)
Saturday, July 10, 2010
Funnily Enough
AHAH! So it's been one hell of a week, and I've been so freaking busy that I've lost touch with the internet world. Now for those who don't know, I've started my internship about a week ago. And I must say, I love it there! So yes, life is good. :) Oh and another thing, my feature article in The Star will be out soon on July 14th.
So look out for it! It's on the Stuff@School section. And I'll be working on a new one pretty soon.
You know when I was younger (damn son that word makes me feel old),
I never wanted to get into the corporate world.
I always thought, HAH what for get myself into these shits.
People backstabbing each other all over (okay not all the time lah, I learned that recently). Wearing boring office wear. OH PLEASE.
I wanted something more.. Relaxing.
That was then.
As I grew, I grew to love work.
The adrenaline rush you get when you're in the middle of rushing.
Call me crazy, but I love that.
So here I am, choosing to be a suit.
To wear a suit.
To be an account executive.
A person who meets people, manages people, motivates people,
Is at the front of the battlefield of the company.
A person who basks in the limelight (very important here, you NEED to want to shine.).
I was never that.
When I was younger, I mean.
I was contented being in the background, quietly helping.
But now, it's so different.
I want to shine.
I want people to see me,
To hear me,
To know that I'm not just any other person on Earth.
Isn't it funny how things turn out?
Labels:
life
Monday, February 22, 2010
Perception
There's this particular time on Chinese New Year,
Celebrated by the Hokkien-s.
They call it "Pai Ti Kong".
Meaning, "praying to the sky god" (direct translation)
It's a time dreaded and anticipated.
For a very good reason.
For one thing,
At this time the fireworks (and firecrackers) come out at full force.
For hours on end.
Leaving people (such as myself), who want sleep,
Very much sleep deprived.
And when you have an OCD dog,
That's even worse.
The dog will get scared,
Bark the life out of you,
And nothing, I mean NOTHING can calm it down.
However if you're one to watch pretty fireworks,
You might love this particular day.
Because you'll see them all over.
Especially if you live right in front (or behind, or anywhere near) a field.
You'd have a spectacular display.
And if you happen to be a photographer,
That's even better.
You'd have your pick of fireworks to choose.
You'd whip out your SLR and start snapping gleefully.
I suppose it all boils down to perception.
How you see things.
One person sees a particular thing differently from the rest.
Like a pencil.
Some see it as nothing more than a pencil,
But to an artist, it is a tool.
A tool used to make a masterpiece.
So it got me thinking,
What if people could see things from another's perception?
We'd have less wars.
We'd understand each other better.
If we'd just take the time,
Imagine what we could achieve.
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
What Works For You
Back when I was in primary school,
I was about.... 9 to 11 years old.
I remember I was asked many times by the people around me,
"What do you want to be when you grow up?"
I said, a teacher.
That was because my mum was a teacher.
Also because at the time, the people I looked up to were teachers.
Coming from a Chinese school,
we were taught to respect our teachers at all times.
We were made to bow to them in respect.
If you didn't bow, you'd get a whacking.
At least, that was how it was in my school.
Then I went to secondary school.
My perception changed.
We got the shittiest teachers on earth.
Teachers that pissed me off.
So that killed my interest then and there.
I decided to become a zoologist.
Because I love animals.
Then I discovered I had no interest in science (the biological science).
So I thought of becoming a psychologist.
Then my relatives discouraged me in a fear that I would go mad within a year.
It was years before I discovered how stupid I was to believe them.
Then I thought, why not be a professional violinist?
I mean, my entire family was filled with musicians,
Starting from my great grandpa (he was an opera singer as well as a lion dancer).
Besides, I loved playing my violin.
But then dad discouraged me.
Because he'd seen how long the professionals practiced, and I wasn't even up to par.
7 freaking hours. I could only manage 5.
I wasn't even that good.
I knew where my limits were.
If I wanted to be good, I had to go to Vienna.
So I thought, why not go into design?
I could draw well.
I had... Ideas.
Being naive back then, I had no idea how hard it was to come up with a good design.
So mum suggested I take an advertising course.
At least I had a hand in everything.
So I could decide on which aspect to go into, as I pleased.
I've never regretted that decision. Not even once.
Because as I learned I discovered so much more.
It takes more than drawing and ideas to make a good design.
It's much more challenging.
Advertising, though it may seem glamorous to some,
Isn't as glamorous as it seems.
You do get the glamor.
But you get a whole lot of hard work to go along with it.
And dammit, you work hard.
unless you want to be stuck as a junior for the rest of your career.
I can't say I've had very much experience in the advertising world,
But I can say I've seen enough to know how it is.
So I have found my passion.
I will work to get that scholarship to Australia, or England (I still can't decide).
I will work to get myself an advertising job in New York.
And that's where I'll be.
So for those of you who still haven't decided on what you want to do,
Find your passion.
Everyone has one.
You just need to know more,
to research.
Find out what works for you.
Labels:
Advertising,
life,
random,
senselessness
Thursday, February 11, 2010
The Cinderella Syndrome
We spend our lives searching for "the right one" or "the one".
The truth is,
there is no "one".
Relationships are built.
You're never sure if the person is "the one".
Even when you're married.
Heck, your "one" could walk out the door at any time for all you know.
You know those moments in movies when the guy looks at one girl and his eyes glaze over,
and he starts having this "I'm in love I wanna make her mine" look on his face?
They call it "love at first sight".
And it does happen in real life.
But I don't call it love.
I call it attraction.
I blame it on the hormones.
How can you love someone, when you know so little?
For all you know, that person could turn out to be the hugest jackass you've ever met.
Would you still love him/her once you've known that?
If you do, then good for you.
I salute you.
You will spend the rest of your life catering to a jackass.
We'll see how long that train wreck lasts.
Which is why I find girls/guys (not a lot here) who stick with boyfriends/girlfriends who are complete jerks, very stupid.
Why do you want to make your life so miserable?
"But I love him/her! I can't let him/her go!"
Typical answer.
I may sound cruel here (which I think I am),
but geez, will you wake up?
Life is so short, and you wanna spend it with some jackass.
I don't know about you, but I actually enjoy the idea of living my life to the fullest.
So on my deathbed I can actually say,
"Well, I had a good life."
And how did YOU live your live?
"Oh I cleaned up his/her shit for him/her."
I think it's really sad.
One life to live and that's all you've done.
All I can say for you people,
is to be strong.
Once you've done that, you can do anything.
P/S: No offense whatsoever to anyone here. Just my two cents. :)
Labels:
life,
random,
rantings,
senselessness
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