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Name: Calvin
Country: United Kingdom
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Birthday: 6/27/1984
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Wednesday, November 15, 2006

Day - 92

I don't quite know
what to say or
how to say
when question like "how are you?" pops out.

Browsing through my previous posts, I came across this,
"Things will eventually get better, I hope"
Which's dated somewhere end of July,
Where I was naive enough to think of such sentence.
Never pray for things to get better,
Cos chances are just 50-50.
No matter how hard one works,
One will not know what's being planned,
Or destined for him or her.
Life is fated.
No doubt one can change his journey of life,
By taking commands,
But eventually, it's destined.


I myself is losing count
On the number of times I sank badly into depression.
I need your grace to remind me to find my own.
I just know things will not change back to where they belong to.
What is gone, is gone.
Tears still flow whenever I think of you,
At anytime, anyplace,
The previous,
Clear and happy images of me and you being together appear
The future,
Clear and happy plans.
Seconds later,
*poofs*
I'm forced to return to reality,
And it tells me you're no longer here with me.
My heart soften and pain is being felt,
Like a stab of knife.
A drop of tear will find its way out.
Looking at the sky, I asked - why.
Why me, at this point of life?
Is Him being fair to both of us?
I don't know and,
I don't want to question any further.
I believe I had enough.
More tears continue to flow, knowing I can never change what's gone.
Knowing I've to be all alone.
Knowing I lost everything.
Knowing I've zero happiness in my life.
Knowing I can never taste the warmth ever again.
Knowing I no longer have anyone to relate my problems to.
Knowing I'll never be able to taste your home cooked food anymore in my life.
Knowing the house is so empty.
Knowing I've to walk alone.
It hurts.
Even till now it hurts.
What isn't?
Life is just scary and depressing.
A series of problems can hit one continuously.
A series of disasters can happen to anyone.
The unfortunate ones, like myself
Have to bear with it.

If I lay now, will I ever find my peace and happiness?



Monday, October 23, 2006

The innocent can never last
Summer has come and passed
Drenched in my pain again
Way unbearable than before
I'll never forget what I lost.

Words can't desribe the sufferings
Neither can talking do the trick
Never can I forget the pain you had to endure
Never can I forget the decision I had chosen
Never can I forget the date of me choosing to let you go.

Things had ended.
Abruptly and badly.

I'm hungry and broken
I'm haunted and weeping
Tears I can't fight on my own
I'm hung and barely breathing
In the drowning ocean
I'm lonely as a star

Father guide me
Mama feed me
Child of fury
Lost his way and his faith
Walking down the empty road all by himself
The road that has no warmth and happiness.

My shallow heart is the only thing beating
Faking my life everyday
Putting up fake smile telling people I'm ok
It seems almost impossible for me to move on.

But don't worry
I'll find my way out
I'll live good
At least for you.

I love you.

 


Wednesday, July 26, 2006

It’s official.

 

This was written weeks ago but I reckon this is the only right time of posting it out.

 

At a certain point in your life, you’re sure to come across times where you’ll take some time off and look how far have you succeeded in the path you’d chosen. Frustration kicks in when the chances of you climbing up the golden ladder, achieving a certain figure are narrower than what you have thought initially. In the previous post, I did mention an attractive offer which I recently secured. So since I’ve very much made the decision, I guess I can yak this out a lil.

 

To start with,

If it wasn’t for Gawie’s email, I might be clueless about it. Love you lots.
If it wasn’t for some angelic people’s advice, I wouldn’t have gone for it.
(well, I would anyway)

 

So yea. I went and after a series of successful interviews, I finally got an offer in one of the *largest motor corp*, a place I’ve been longing to work in. Being a car person who holds a degree in automotive, such offer is extremely hard to resist.

 

Words couldn’t describe how delightful I was when I received the call telling me the news. To be honest, I was a tad close to breaking my nerve, days before the call. I was in one of my crabby moods every day, pondering 101 things about the future. When there’s something you wanted that much and you’re *this* close to it, there’s no way of not getting worked up about it.


Lets forward to where we are now. I didn’t really get the advertised position but I did get the position I applied some weeks ago. It’s another reason to be excited.

 

“We’re offering you the post of *New M0del Exec*”
”What’s that?” *hearts pumping*

“You’ll be put in charge of all of *our* new *upcoming models*”
”What? OMG……..”


Yes Baby!

 

I know. It’s super mega awesome. Then again, in this political world, I won’t deny that any vision, once having been given birth, would suffer as the result of inclement conditions of time. It’s weird, you see. If it was a year ago, I’d go all crazy, nodding yes without thinking the full sequence of it. Time passes, extrapolated personal philosophies and wider vision lead you to believe things thoroughly and not just its surface as it’s scary to sink all of your precious times into the wrong ocean.

 

Questions kept circling my head, filling with heavy emotions for the past couple of weeks.


Will I be earning more than my peers in 5 years time?
Will I be earning enough to purchase a house of my own in 3 years time?
Can I really establish myself in this field?

Am I making the right decision, leaving the technical field to a whole different environment?

 

Lots of scary thoughts went through my head and gave me shudders. I know I can only depend on myself especially financial wise. It’s hard. With this I only believe in money.

Money equals to power.

As a result of such, I’m constantly pushing myself to be able to provide more so things would at least be back to normal and knowing there’s a limit to it, I’d blame myself.

 

Lets not make a shush out of this.

 

P.s - If u are interested to know, msg me and I'll reply cos at the mean time, I don't feel like writing down the specified name. Internet is scary at times.

 

I know this is some sort of a present from someone whom I’ve been missing. The letter  is dated 27th June. Love you, pa.

 

 


 

 


Tuesday, July 25, 2006

Oh No

Fark. Super wrong calculation.
2 and a HALF weeks.

No savings.
No nuts.
Ultra high expenditure.
Mega sale.
Lust for alcohol.

How to survive. I'm screwed.


Friday, July 21, 2006

Hibernation mode

Good grief. I know it's been awhile, hasn' it. I've written a couple of posts but I feel it's not the right time for me to post em' out. Cos I still prefer to keep it in a low profile.

I've lost passion in almost anything. Maybe not. Oh my, this post is getting more mysterious than it should be. I've switched to  the hibernation mode where I should do all the possible and neccessary thinkings, emo about every single beetchy things that happened (a lot to be exact). This is one helluva complicated month.

Anyhoo, lets not over exaggerate about this silly thing. With hope, things will get better, eventually. Prollie I'll be a tad busier than I'm now, which is scary but good in a way that it could help my career growth. Lets not think too much and strive for it.

Think of it this way. Hefty hefty hefty. Wimpy wimpy wimpy.
-_____O
Wtf.

There you go.

Lunch time. Off.



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