Just woke up feeling a bit odd this morning. I have this odd feeling that I just can't explain... a feeling of loneliness perhaps or maybe incompleteness or could be longing. Sometimes I wonder what kind of person I became. Haven't kept in touch at home lately and it just gives me this sad feeling.
I guess communication is really important. My! I love my family and I just feel bad because lately it makes me feel that I've walked away from them... am I being so selfish?
I don't know what to do. Sometimes I'm being cynical too. Oh, I hate it.
take my hand, we'll walk a while, we'll talk a while...
My Blog List
-
-
missing Singapore14 years ago
chat corner
i'm listening to
Keep a daily journal
If your life is worth living, it's worth recording
- Marilyn Grey
at the beginning...
So this started when my friend, Anabelle pestering me about this blogging thing. I told her I'm not into it because there's really nothing to write about. I can't write about my every day since it's kinda monotonous and besides I don't want to embarrass myself when people find how nonsense (maybe) and barren (and another maybe) my blog is (or maybe my life is).
Until I thought that well... why not start a blog?
Well, thanks to her for convincing me. I owe this to her.
I used to keep a diary but I'm just too lazy to even open it (not to mention my last entry was dated May 23, 2007).
Now, how I wished I learned about this years earlier...
Anyway, I'm keeping track of my life. Maybe one day, I'll look back and realize how far I've been through.
So here I am, writing my thoughts and emotions, my emptiness and boredom, my happiness and sadness, my failure and success, my hearache and sorrow, my laughter and despair, my memories bad and good, my friends and family, and above all - my heart and soul.
Until I thought that well... why not start a blog?
Well, thanks to her for convincing me. I owe this to her.
I used to keep a diary but I'm just too lazy to even open it (not to mention my last entry was dated
Now, how I wished I learned about this years earlier...
Anyway, I'm keeping track of my life. Maybe one day, I'll look back and realize how far I've been through.
So here I am, writing my thoughts and emotions, my emptiness and boredom, my happiness and sadness, my failure and success, my hearache and sorrow, my laughter and despair, my memories bad and good, my friends and family, and above all - my heart and soul.
Labels
- bday
- books
- bored
- concert
- confusion
- decision
- discrimination
- Drifted Away
- duh
- family
- first times
- food
- foolishness
- friends
- gifts
- holiday
- home
- housework
- ILDAEIL
- Just a Thought
- Just Me Talking To Myself
- leaving for Manila
- life
- love
- Making Myself Useful in the Kitchen
- malls
- memories
- movie
- my student
- news
- people
- personality
- photography/w610i
- pictures
- Places
- poems
- say goodbye
- shopping
- song/soundtrack
- Trip
- Trying To Make The Brain Work
- TV show
- video
- weather
- What Went Wrong
Blog Archive
-
▼
2007
(131)
-
▼
November
(34)
- curfew/ goodbye from Violet
- wanna sleep more
- time flies by
- in his eyes
- Getting over him...
- shopping
- lazy and boring Saturday
- It's Friday Again
- in-laws
- Just my luck!
- Another Tuesday!
- odd feeling
- The Devil Wears Prada
- new way
- photo shoots...
- Meet Joe Black
- Taking it to the limit...
- nah
- I hate Tuesday
- friends
- Before Sunset
- pc for hours
- long and lazy afternoon walk
- Thank God it's Friday
- phone call
- Stuck In a Moment You Can't Get Out Of
- In Her Shoes
- after 4 days of no work
- can't be
- the nerve!
- school projects and more
- typings and more
- no more
- All Saints Day
-
▼
November
(34)
About Me
- it's my life
- 1. These are the-not-so-many-things-about-me 2. A wandering soul on this planet. 3. Indecisive at times 4. Silly 5. Happy 6 I'm a crybaby too... not so happy about it 7. A listener 8. Hard to understand... okay sometimes eh 9. I have the heart of a child ^.^ 11. Simply complicated 12. Simply Me
passersby
passers by
My Fave TV Programs
- Chef at Home
- ALIAS, 24
No comments:
Post a Comment