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Wednesday, May 28, 2008

m kinda emo now.. after watching 'click'..
just dont know where to start..
was flipping through Julie's friendster and was reminiscing..
she no longer has that hair which i used to associate with a mop..
anyway.. cant rewind.. and no point rewinding..

just realised that people really change..
i've changed too.. changed to the better?
nah.. i don't think so..
i no longer remember peoples' birthdays..
i no longer care bout how other feels.. in fact i said things without thinking sometimes..
i no longer have that much self-confidence..
m getting more and more ego..
i still dont know how to cherish..
i still take things for granted..
m still behaving like a spoilt brat..
s cocky s ever.. maybe its worse now..
m almost late for appointments everytime..

was talking bout shir this evening with ben..
and kinda really thought that..
why m so close to her that time and i still dont know how to cherish her..
its not just once.. its thrice.. i really let those chances slipped by..
and still the same thing happened over and over again..
the same ending over and over again..

will i screw up this time?..
i really don't know..
i have no confidence in myself anymore..
not even when m presenting my work..
i no longer feel proud of my work..
i just find it.... it really looks like trash..
sometimes i don't even know what i want..
the countless nights of rushing all those work..
to me they just look like trash..
i cant even decide the colour scheme for the website..
m just pure hopeless..
m i suffering from depression? i dont know..
so far what m proud of is only my photography and digital art..
photography.. what m proud off? sorry all those work have been erased..
i really hated myself..
taking those photos is just like when u have the inspirations to take it..
u take it fast.. and not all the shots come twice..
and when u went back to the place to take again the feeling is gone..
sometimes somethings just gone in a blink..

why i just got everything screwed up?..
i really dont know..
nothing goes well when they are in my hands..
just like working in Zenitant when m supposed to be a facilitator..
i cant even handle students..

and now dont even have the courage to say..
excuse is that we might not be normal friends after i said it..
real thing is that m afraid to say it..
i dont like the feeling of losing something...
i just hate it..

colours were no longer colours..
they were just different tones..
different shades of black..


3:35 AM