Its so pissing. Why got it to be me, why is it me, why the hell is it me.
Why does it happen to me, I always question, but it just did happen.
I know, I know there's always people who is suffering more than me and/or worse..
But ... I just cant take it. If my mindset just sidetrack, I might end up having a nasty life.
Real nasty, if one day my conscience lost the battle to the emotions/impulses heated feelings.
Can I just stop thinking of the outcome and just act impulse ?!
Why am I so rational, so ridiculously rational.
You may continue with the discuss of me being an overly pampered girl.
Please, you dont even know what I have been through.
It was worse than the burning hell for me, but I manage to keep on going till now.
I mean seriously, you never know what I have been through, and they're things you never thought I would have gone through. And if you ever know what I am talking about here, you must be questioning how did I manage to get through that. it was such huge setback.
The Me that you see in real-life, is a different me.
The Me that you see at work, is another me.
The Me that you see reading/writing, is a side of me.
The Me that you see gossiping with my friends, is yet another me.
The Me that you didnt see coming back home, is a tired me.
The Me that you wont see chilling at home, is a sloppy me.
The Me that you wont see reflecting my day, is a sincere me.
The Me that you cant see regretting, is a weakling me.
The Me that you senses struggling, is a disturbed me.
The Me that you know feeling uncertain/lack of confidence, is an insecure me.
The me that you know typing and scripting my exact emotions, is an emotional me.
The reason why I love blogging is that I want to give hope to people that may have landed in the same state as me. I want to let them know, they're not the only one going through bad times.
and of cos I love ranting a little..
and of cos I love ranting a little..
Some times, I will Google a phrase that I would want to share. Just to check if I have another 'soul-mate' on the net. Its a way of looking for comfort, because people out there feels the same at times.
Loves,
A-Little-Grumpy M.
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