Note to self.
I have so many things I want to purge out of me.
I do not like it when one is in charge or has a vey imporant role to play in a project BUT isnt there on execution day itself due to work ( in which leave can be applied for ).
I am probably not the best choice to go to if you need a listening ear because I feel weird when I dont try and say something to salvage your situation and so when I talk I will give stupid comments.Sorry.
Maybe my problem is I lways feel the need to salvage things when maybe some things are better left like that.
My mum says that Im gullible and I do not know if I can deny that.
I am very self conscious now.
I am very pressurized everytime to excel not because of me,myself and I.
I just realised that I have just just talked about myself only.
I am going to become a ghost tomorrow at SMU.
My amount of patience is depleting with Aidil.
I want durians.
Sometimes I do not think that I am myself.
Why are Singaporeans in particular so particular about formal education? Why is it so hard for us to defer/stop formal education if we are given a very rare opportunity to do what we have always wanted when we know that it is going to be an unregrettable decision?
Why is it that sometimes we preach about our religion like we know so much about it but we dont practise it?
Why do we have to wait for the 'right' time?
When is the 'right' time?
Why is it that even though we know that the world is ending soon and that we do not have much time left and we talk about being scared yet efforts are little in wanting to change?
Why is it that we know what should be priority but yet we dont prioritise it?
Why is formal education so important to us just because 'some others' made it important?
Why are some people so smart and intelligent formal-education-wise but yet so stupid and ignorant as a 'person'.
What has the world become?
Why are the number of catastrophes escalating?
Why do we still go about living our lives as if we have many more years to live?
Why do we lie to ourselves?
Why do we tell ourselves that we want to change one night and get back to square one the next?
Why do we fear others/ourselves/thepast/present/future etc. but we dont fear HIM?
Even if we say we do why dont we act like we are?
Why do we say we fear death but we dont act like we are?
Why do we lie to ourselves?
Why cant I stop thinking about what others might be thinking when there are other better things worth thinking about?
Why do we lie to ourselves?
Why cant others know our weaknesses?
Because we cant handle them?
Because they may use it against us?
Are we really that weak?
Who are we kidding?
Because when there's no one left, you still have yourself and your faith to hold on to so build up on that. At the end of the tunnel you have to answer to yourself . No one but yourself.
Why again do we lie to ourselves?
Why do we lie to ourselves that we are not lying to ourselves?
"Breathe (2 AM)"
2 AM and she calls me 'cause I'm still awake,
"Can you help me unravel my latest mistake?,
I don't love him. Winter just wasn't my season"
Yeah we walk through the doors, so accusing their eyes
Like they have any right at all to criticize,
Hypocrites. You're all here for the very same reason
'Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable
And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button, girl.
So cradle your head in your hands
And breathe... just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe
May he turn 21 on the base at Fort Bliss
"Just a day" he said down to the flask in his fist,
"Ain't been sober, since maybe October of last year."
Here in town you can tell he's been down for a while,
But, my God, it's so beautiful when the boy smiles,
Wanna hold him. Maybe I'll just sing about it.
Cause you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable,
And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table.
No one can find the rewind button, boys,
So cradle your head in your hands,
And breathe... just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe
There's a light at each end of this tunnel,
You shout 'cause you're just as far in as you'll ever be out
And these mistakes you've made, you'll just make them again
If you only try turning around.
2 AM and I'm still awake, writing a song
If I get it all down on paper, it's no longer inside of me,
Threatening the life it belongs to
And I feel like I'm naked in front of the crowd
Cause these words are my diary, screaming out loud
And I know that you'll use them, however you want to
But you can't jump the track, we're like cars on a cable,
And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button now
Sing it if you understand.
and breathe, just breathe
woah breathe, just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe,
Oh breathe, just breathe.