Thursday, October 30, 2008

Sad panda is very sad...



Ever felt as if you were the most unwanted and useless person in the world..... EVER...

Useless as a brother, or a friend, or an anything...


What do you do when the one person you ever wanted to be a best friend is getting farther and farther from you everyday?

When you feel that each time you move one step forward, the other one moves two steps back.

When your jokes no longer seem funny.

When long stories suddenly become one word replies.

When whispered secrets become silent.

When you feel as if you're back to being just a stranger.


What do you do if you felt so betrayed and used?

That it might as well all just been an act to get something.

But you don't want to admit to yourself the possibility.

To even think that it might be hurts so much.


What do you do when you want to just forget but it makes you sadder that you might do.

When all it would take is a simple Hi! and you're happy all over again.

When just thinking of before can still make your troubles go away.


What do you do when you try so hard to get it back and all you get is Meh!

What do I do?????

:(

Monday, May 12, 2008

Late Night Dilemma Rant

Y'know how some people are so sensitive to light? Well, I guess I'm one of those people especially during at night when I'm trying to sleep already.

Thing is, I have to share my room with my siblings... and one of them ... has this ANNOYING habit of sleeping late. I couldn't care less personally EXCEPT THAT this sibling also keeps a light on to do stuff while awake...

It so happens that this "GOD FORSAKEN LAMP" is positioned just right to shine its annoying light in front of my eyes. SO it doesn't matter if I want to sleep early as long as this light is on, I just cant phracking sleep.

On top of that there are these DAMN STUPID ANNOYING NOISY SMOKE BELCHING CRASHING CLANGING BANGING TRUCKS that pass through the road beside our house all day and night long. I mean, how's a guy suppose to get a decent night sleep with all these distractions.

RAAAWWWWWWRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!


(Of course, this doesn't even include the occasional late night phone calls of the same afore-mentioned sibling, that for some reason always... always... always end up with her shouting at whoever she is talking with. What a life...)