Mama and I had a conversation. In the middle of the conversation, I said in the situation that we were talking about, I will cry. And she said
'Don't. That's the last thing I wanna hear.' I'm left struck. Partially because I'm touched and partially because I simply can't comprehend the things she have done and the things she's doing.
I proceeded with the thing I said I did not want to a month ago.
I write when surges of emotions jolt within me. I mark my every day to be a better person and I try hard, sometimes too hard till I'm exploited. I still get very
very lazy and untidy at times when I feel like being so. I hope for things and I want them to happen and when they don't, I, like how other people would, get disappointed.
I may see things clearer as the years pass by. Still, I cannot help but to react the same way I did 7 years ago. I get tangled in a quandary a lot.
I still think a lot, in fact over the years I think more. I cry whenever I want to, and easily too.
My deepest thoughts are always within me and I always explode at the wrong time and the wrong place. I hurt people. I have a sweet tooth, God forbids I'll have diabetes. I still catch a cold easily, sometimes too easily. I am not always what people want me to be. I read to have a part of other people's lives in me. I watch the television a lot on holidays. There's always a little Eza Faiqa inside my head saying things I want and do not want to hear. I'm still attached to my teddy bear. I hate ultimatums.
I tend to forget things and think I do but I'll do nothing until I actually remember (those words do not make sense but I get it). I do not have any new year resolutions. And no, it is not because 2010 is too overwhelming or I'm being negative or whatnot, it's just that - I come up with resolutions all the time. I may not necessarily follow them but oh well.. I try ;)
I'm done packing. I'm ready but not ready. I want but I do not want. I love but I hate. I am one hell of an inexplicable creature :P
Here's to 2010 and its fireworks.
Happy new year people.
Happy new year, me.
Another year to reminisce the 'what-have-beens', to regret the 'what-could-have-beens' and to anticipate the 'what's-next'.
Tata :)