Saturday, April 13, 2013

几件事.习惯.

似有似无的惯例.我好像每写了一两个英文post 就会写华文.这又是个筹集了几件事,一些感想的post. 我没想好大纲,反正人生有太多即兴的事.

1. 白发.
今天看见一位女士,头发直而柔顺,可是因为上了年纪所以柔顺的头发中参杂了些白发.真感概.何必急着染上五颜六色的头发,你沉闷的黑发再过二三十年也依然会被白发淘汰.要走的事物你留不住.

2.目标.
忽然觉得自己的理想太抽象.世上真的没那么多富翁,也没那么多公主.也许理想是抽象的,目标是明确的.我是时候踏踏实实设下目标,无怨无悔为实现目标努力.

3.幸福.
最近幸福变得有限.对未来的幸福似乎抱了太多憧憬.和喜欢的人住在豪宅里也许不是幸福而是奢华.和相爱的人一起乘着火车走片天涯海角也许不是平凡而是幸福.

4.小说
2012年最后一个晚上(没错,我记得很清楚因为那晚和重要的人过.我对那人重不重要不重要,我知道他对我有多重要就好.反正这世界就是他妈的没有公平.没有人会用你对待他的方式对待你.)我买了4本小说.刚开始的时候一口气读了两本,可是后来发生了一堆我没读小说的心情的事.然后,这两天终于读了第三本.读完了.第四本的内容.... 我还在说服自己去读的过程中.

5.穷.
就说我读小说.小说主角背景好气势,总经理(而且还是帅气的总经理).然后帅气的总经理却老是被女主角们说穷得只剩下钱.也许富有真的不是用金钱衡量,用金钱衡量到最后也许真的会穷得只有钱.不过最近我好像要穷得连钱都没有.

6.回忆.
我那天很无聊所以翻开了以前(其实是一年前)的status.结果对于自己写过类似脑残还是我可以直接说没脑的事感到很迷惑.我是他妈的脑袋在想什么.然后对于评论的人就更迷茫.虽然明确记得是个曾经熟悉的人(至少我没对这名字发呆这是他妈的哪位,前阵子就发生了这种事),可是原来是那种夸张的熟悉.

7.催眠.
不知道是催眠成功还是我是发自内心.我还真对建筑材料有了好奇心.所以,人会做他们相信的事.

8.损友.
其实损不损不是重点,可是有个还不错的朋友真的很不错.如果你是个骂脏话的人,就找个那样的人.找个不评论你的生活但提醒你的人生的朋友.

9.邋塌.
我发现我其实真有点邋塌.书桌这方面.要解释有点烦.但书桌上的东西完全超过书桌上该有的东西.还有其实我总是喜欢逃避正经的事.虽然我的生活很一塌糊涂,可是我觉得我的人生还算井然有序(不要怀疑,我不会这个成语.感谢google 大师). 或许我只是要找个人来打点我这邋塌糊涂的生活,钟点女佣太中用.

10.习惯.
习惯这事很恐怖,尤其是习惯一个人.习惯总是在不知不觉下培养.习惯也在你不知不觉下改变,人也不声不响下离开.一个人有多习惯就看失去后他有多不舍.没办法用言语或行动表达有多习惯.可是我们可以用言语和眼泪来表达我们多不舍.

11.忘记.
人想要忘记什么之前,其实就已经想起什么.忘记也许就不能刻意.

12.思念.你他妈的放心,我适应能力很强.总有天会习以为常.

Maldives. -曾经想要一起走的路我还不想一个人走.-

Friday, April 5, 2013

Growing up.

I know I haven't blog for awhile. Okay, maybe not just awhile and my last post was pretty emotional. But I am fine now, more than just fine. Life has been... empty for the past 6 days since I quit my job. Been filling my emptiness by playing "flow free" and I am done with the 300levels yesterday. I cheated a few level wby watching walkthrough for the first few step, 14X14 is really hard. I will never be used to free time, I found myself happiest in the days that I was really really busy. I want to accomplish something before I go to bed everyday. Sense of accomplishment is always a big part of my life. It makes me proud of myself.

Many may have notice that I have very low confident for myself, I felt that I am never good enough, especially when I am always surrounded by people who are more outstanding than me in all different kind of aspects. I am not smarter nor talented than others. I can get a good result, but never good enough to be the best. I can draw, but never looks prettier than others. All these time I was living in shadow, people always pay attentions at people around me more than me. I was always wondering, how good I need to be till they can see me.I also have a really excellent sister that she is really smart, probably most talented person in art I ever know, always more independent than me, able to make decision without unnecessary doubts and worries like me. In the deep of my heart is really impress by all the good things about her, but it eventually lower my confident for myself.

Maybe I underestimate myself a little bit. Maybe I am slightly better than I thought who I am.

Don't take the following words in a wrong way, but I just have this thoughts about sharing what I have done recently.

So after I got my SPM result which is consider as good, I considered about other university or college instead of my first choice because people tell to me reconsider. People suggest that I can go somewhere better. I thought about it and I decided to stick with my original plan. I realized that what is better does not mean it is the best for me. I chose my own path.

I rented a room around my college, pay the deposit and rental fees with my own money. I din't have enough cash, I borrowed but I promised to return. I was broken, I ran out of cash but I was really happy to receive the keys. I know it is not my property yet, but at least I am not depending on anyone to get myself a place to sleep.

I went to college for a second time and listen to the lecture again. My first consult for the course I am taking was not clear enough. This time, I understood more about what I will be doing in my future. It sounds harder when I know more, but I am not afraid. I am ready to take challenges. I handed up my application form on that day, and waited for the confirmation message.

I could not wait for any longer, I go on their website to check my status last night. I was accepted, with scholarship, my first choice program. I was grateful. I can feel that my life is really on the right path, it can't go wrong. I received the message this morning, feeling silly for myself could wait for another night, but it does not matter.

Not sure if people know or even care, I am not born in a well educated family, both of my parent don't even own a PMR certificate. That is something usual at their young times. I can even say that my father could not even write A-Z. Going to college or university is something they never thought of until few years ago when my sister wanted to. The society nowadays will not hire someone with only SPM qualification when nearly everyone have something better than that. My sister is smart, she knows that well. She struggled to get a higher education, I seen everything. Ever since that, I know I gotta save up all my money and study really hard to get myself there, in college.

So all these year, I would never simply spend my red packets money so that today, I will not have to ask for money to buy my laptop or pay my rental. How many of you will understand how hard I tried to achieve that and how much I have gave up so that I can finally come to this level.

It was not easy. I could have buy a guitar I used to love with those money, drink Starbucks every time I went out, buying all the clothes I like. I did non of those. All my clothes can only fill up half of a small closet and I wear my clothes until they were torn. I gave up on my interests. I will only allow myself to eat or drink something expensive when I think I deserve it. I think I tried really hard, maybe still not harder than other, but I think I did the best I could.

Coming to the new stage of life, I understand that I have to push myself even harder. Nothing will be the same or any simple. I am ready to learn and if I really have to push myself to the limit, I don't mind. I am ready to breakthrough myself. I know I can't be the little protected girl at home anymore, I will learn to be independent. I will learn to do things alone.

Today, I did my banking all by my own. It was stressful, I was so worried that if anything goes wrong, I know my mother will probably screw me up as she taught me twice. Luckily everything is fine. And tonight, I decided to treat my parent a dinner. I promised them when I got my result. I brought them to Secret Recipe, they was surprised by the price range because they usually would not spend that much for a dinner except something special happened. The dinner cost me around RM80 but I am proud of myself. I pay with joy. I know that RM80 is not enough to return what my parent gave me. They have done much more than that. But I will take every single chances to thank my parent for what they have done for me, even with my limited ability. I want to do everything I can, whether with my limited ability or not. Life is too short to wait.

After all, I just want to say, I am proud of myself today. Growing up is never something bitter. Kids have their simple happiness, but growing up and solving problem give us another form of happiness which is sense of accomplishment. Don't be afraid to grow up or push yourself across the line, you don't know what is waiting for you.