Saturday, August 21, 2010
♥ the truth
what is better...a lie that draws a smile...
or a truth that draws a tear???
- Unknown
in theory, a truth that draws a tear...
...
....... but it hurts.
its easy to believe someone
when they’re telling you
exactly what you wanna hear
- Unknown
when they’re telling you
exactly what you wanna hear
- Unknown
... and hard to believe someone
when they're telling you exactly
what you don't want to hear.
No matter how hard we try to ignore it or deny it,
eventually the lies fall away.
Whether we like it or not.
But here's the truth about the truth.
It hurts. So we lie
- Greys Anatomy
- Greys Anatomy
i should be more appreciative that you don't think this way.
that you don't lie. that you are honest. and that i can trust you be honest.
and that you are patient. that this time you tried to be gentle.
but what can i say? it still hurts.
and when i hurt i get defensive.
and i begin to close myself in. and block everything out.
the truth is like a dagger to the heart.
sharp. and painful.
- dt
especially when that truth attacks you and your character.
and is a reflection of people's perceptions... how they see you
how they see a very stupid you.
2:24 AM
Tuesday, October 27, 2009
♥ band aid
yesterday i scraped my foot on edge of my whiteboard. before it started bleeding i put a bandaid on top. which i took off when i went to shower.
i totally had forgotten about it, it didn't really hurt. until i put my thongs on today. and right where my wound is, lies the strap of my thong.
and so now. it hurts.
and i don't have a band aid to get rid of the pain.
10:06 AM
Monday, October 26, 2009
♥ icecreamlollypopsyoghurt
hi.
my name is ditz.
this is my 276th post since november 2oo8.
i have my hbio practical exam in three days.
it starts at 9am. i hate morning exams.
i also have never done hbio before. there is so much to memorize. really complicated words too.
i am not really angry. but i am hurt.
i don't want to do it. but i know i should.
and i think i have to.
msn ban starts today. more time to study maybe?
kebabs from broadway aren't too bad. wished the malaysian place was open so i could get my chicken though.
my net kept screwing up yest. but it's working today. thank God.
it's already 10am. must force myself to study now. so don't feel like it.
dt
10:05 AM
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
♥ push.
i'm doing what i do best.
pushing away the ones i love
when i'm hurting.
the quickest way to learn to be independent, is when you have no one to depend on.
Labels: boyfriend, hurt, independent, love, me
12:03 AM
Friday, October 9, 2009
♥ devooo
my boyfriend was playing baddy.
my best mate was at his cousins party.
even my parents were at some festival in the city.
i've been pretty good though, i've only cried twice.
first when kavin said he was sorry to hear it.
and secondly when my boyfriend asked me what my mum said.
oh and now, but it hasn't really stopped since he asked me that a few minutes ago.
parents are trying to be good. dad's being the usual and ignoring the situation altogether.
mum talked about postgrad options and focused on how hard it must be to get in as nonstandard undergrad...
i don't know where to begin. people have already asked me what i'm going to do.
but the truth is that i don't know. i haven't thought about it, partly because i am in no state to do so.
on other news. angus and robertson called, but i was at work, dad said they were asking for an interview. it's the calender club thing i think. hopefully i get it (and hopefully its good pay). reddot gave a really good reference, the 2ic told me what she said to them today.
i had some really cool customers. just friendly. i haven't been able to talk to customers like that in a while, since i've rarely been on till, cauz i'm usually in charge. one of them even asked me what i was studying, and i told her science, but how i was trying to get into med. and she told me i'd get there eventually.
till was down again. sigh. ~ $50 today. thats like down $175 over two days. that's insane.
oh yeah i wasn't meant to work today. well at least i didnt know i was meant to. got a call at like 10am saying "did u know u were meant to work today?" sigh. i tried to get out of it, but they had no one else. so didn't end up going to uni/sma... msged my instructor to cancel driving. BUT he somehow didn't get it (which is absurb because he always msgs me and stuff. so he does know how to use it..) and waited for me at uni =[ gah feel so bad... working tomorrow arvo. and most nights next week because we're refitting (ahhhh, reddot is attempting to make itself look better! but i doubt it'd be much better than tthe NEW reject shop which is popping up soon)
anyways. here's some answers to some questions that i know everyone will ask.
are you okay?
no.
what can i do?
nothing.
oh actually, prayer would be good.
what are you going to do now?
i haven't thought about it yet. there are several options. continue bsc psyc, change to bsc biomed, change to a totally different course, defer for a yr and retake umat, or focus on just postgrad. i haven't decided. and i have a long way to go before i have to...
what should i do when i see you?
well if you want me to breakdown and burst into tears in front of you then you can give me a big hug and tell me it's going to be ok. otherwise just don't mention it and... be normal.
okay thats it for now. busy weekend ahead. sorry if i sound grumpy/emo/hostile.
it just had to come on my 8 months anno too =[
Labels: boyfriend, emo, emotions, friends, hurt, medicine, umat, uni
11:48 PM
Monday, September 28, 2009
♥ emotions
i am disappointed, hurt and maybe even slightly angry.
i am trying to be understanding.
but that doesn't stop how i feel.
i've never had to deal with this situation before.
maybe because it's never had the time to become an issue.
or they've all just been lying.
gah. add pms and an exhausted body from the tiring wkend, and i feel like crawling back into bed and never waking up again.
emo much?
i am trying to be understanding.
but that doesn't stop how i feel.
i've never had to deal with this situation before.
maybe because it's never had the time to become an issue.
or they've all just been lying.
gah. add pms and an exhausted body from the tiring wkend, and i feel like crawling back into bed and never waking up again.
emo much?
8:04 AM
Thursday, September 10, 2009
♥ i'm okay.

i am okay.
i slept yesterday, eventually, surprisingly. but tonight will be harder.
i fell asleep to music... that will have to be my substitute for the next seven days.
my mind still isn't clear. i still have lots of things on it, jumbled, confusion, anger, disgust, hurt. at myself, more than anything.
'still' by hillsong is playing on my mp3, just as i finished that sentence above it was like "Find rest my soul... In Christ alone... Know his power... In quietness and trust...."
the weather isn't helping my mood, but at least i'm stuck at home, hopefully doing something constructive such as study.
i have a feeling i'll be constantly blogging, so i apoligise for the double triple or quadriple posts in advance.
11:38 AM
Monday, June 22, 2009
♥ doing your best. it's all i want you to expect.
it's really hard sometimes, as a kid.
your parents have expectations for you, and often those expectations end up being your own too.
when you realize that you can't meet those expectations, its so much harder for your parents to realize this.
for me, my expectations have changed... from getting the results i wanted, to doing the best i can.
at times i will not get the results i want... but if i know that i've done the best, then thats all that matters.
its really difficult when parent's don't expect your best, but rather, expect the results...
yesterday morning i got an earful from my parents about umat prep, and i tried to remain calm... my dad throws lines like "are you going to pass this time?" in such a tone... it gets to me.
the thing is, that i can't say that i will. its not like its an easy choice i can make. i wish that rather he would say "do your best"... because really, no one's heart broke more than mine, when i found out that i didn't do well enough last year.
it's not like i didn't want it. it's not like i didn't regret not working harder. and it's not like i purposely went out to fail just to waste my parents money.
it hurt me, and it still does... but i don't think my parents understand that. otherwise they wouldn't be throwing such comments at me - in an attempt to make me feel guilty? idk, but it doesn't help, it doesn't make me do any better, in fact it just makes me feel like crap... and makes things worse.
anyways, i tried telling my dad this - i need him to be more encouraging and to tell me to do my best, not "to pass" because it doesn't help when he says things like that. i sat down as he was washing the dishes, but i ended up in tears, and being my dad, he's not very good with dealing with crying daughters, and kept changing the subject etc...
but really. its my dream. i want it so badly.
but all i can do, is my best.
your parents have expectations for you, and often those expectations end up being your own too.
when you realize that you can't meet those expectations, its so much harder for your parents to realize this.
for me, my expectations have changed... from getting the results i wanted, to doing the best i can.
at times i will not get the results i want... but if i know that i've done the best, then thats all that matters.
its really difficult when parent's don't expect your best, but rather, expect the results...
yesterday morning i got an earful from my parents about umat prep, and i tried to remain calm... my dad throws lines like "are you going to pass this time?" in such a tone... it gets to me.
the thing is, that i can't say that i will. its not like its an easy choice i can make. i wish that rather he would say "do your best"... because really, no one's heart broke more than mine, when i found out that i didn't do well enough last year.
it's not like i didn't want it. it's not like i didn't regret not working harder. and it's not like i purposely went out to fail just to waste my parents money.
it hurt me, and it still does... but i don't think my parents understand that. otherwise they wouldn't be throwing such comments at me - in an attempt to make me feel guilty? idk, but it doesn't help, it doesn't make me do any better, in fact it just makes me feel like crap... and makes things worse.
anyways, i tried telling my dad this - i need him to be more encouraging and to tell me to do my best, not "to pass" because it doesn't help when he says things like that. i sat down as he was washing the dishes, but i ended up in tears, and being my dad, he's not very good with dealing with crying daughters, and kept changing the subject etc...
but really. its my dream. i want it so badly.
but all i can do, is my best.
... and the tears keep flowing
9:36 PM
Thursday, June 18, 2009
♥ something wrong
something is wrong with me.
i can't quite pinpoint what it is exactly.
but i seem to be getting more grumpy easily. more annoyed easily. more frustrated easily. more hurt easily.
it's like i've become so vunerable or something.
and i'm not one who likes to be weak.
especially when it comes to admitting weakness.
so what is wrong with me~!
maybe another walk would help, too bad its like pitch black outside... and i live in such an unsafe suburb.. sigh.
i can't quite pinpoint what it is exactly.
but i seem to be getting more grumpy easily. more annoyed easily. more frustrated easily. more hurt easily.
it's like i've become so vunerable or something.
and i'm not one who likes to be weak.
especially when it comes to admitting weakness.
so what is wrong with me~!
maybe another walk would help, too bad its like pitch black outside... and i live in such an unsafe suburb.. sigh.
Labels: frustration, hurt, life, vulnerable, walks
12:20 AM


