Sunday, March 31, 2013

Today's Thoughts

I had a bad dream on my nap. I don't remember it clearly but I know it was a bad dream. And right before I write this post I thought (and still thinking right now) about my past life. I think, that's the reason why I had bad dream.

For example, my horrible ex. I know this is mad but, we broke up almost 8 months ago and he already got a new girlfriend. It's not a short time to find the new one actually. But we are (my school mates and I) gonna face the National Examination which means, no more internet surfing (I'm kinda feel bad about that. I love my internet life...), no more lovey-dovey thingy, no more games, and no more laziness (argggghh). Just focus on the exam. What I complain about is not about these things. I complain the timing. Why the heck he doesn't date his new gf after the graduation? That will make my life a lot easier! (I was thinking that I'm jealous, but no. I like someone else.) Huh, teenagers love life is bad.

I also had another love life thing. I fell in love with him, uh let's say he's A. I loved A like a hell and I spent my past 10 months with him. He looked like he really loved me that time. We promised to be happy together. Or, that was just me who promised. People said that 'don't promise when you're happy' and I (that time) didn't know what it really means. Until one day, we broke up.

A left me with some feelings that I can't explain. I left him with some words I can't tell, and I really don't want to say those words again even if he ask me to. Then I see a tweet from someone on my twitter Timeline. The tweet was exactly like I wrote, 'Don't promise when you're happy'. I realized something. He loved me and that made me happy. Maybe, I loved him and he was happy too. Maybe, we were too happy and we promised. And the promise has broken like a ripped paper. I realized what I've done. And that was no good at all. He probably thought the same way as I did, but he choose to let it (his feelings for me and memories) go.

Maybe, all of my past life are bad. I'm no good at all. Maybe if I let go, like he did, I'll find a better boy than he is. Maybe if I let go my guilty on my head, I'll feel free to in love again. But, can I forget and erase easily those good times I spent with him? Can I erase those guilty feelings of my past?

My past life is actually in the category of 'worst past life', if I compare with my friends'. I actually really want to erase those bad things I did. I want to delete those, and replace them with good ones. I do, really do. But the question is, would my God will accept my apology? Am I still an innocent?

Questions are questions. I'll find the answer b myself, and I think I'm on the way to God's apologize.

Have a nice weekend! -s-

Friday, January 25, 2013

He is my ex

He is one of my ex. I don't hate nor love him now. He's like, um, ignoring me. Like, when i dmed him several weeks ago (to ask something important: school task!!) he replied my messages like he was talking to an alien. Am I an alien? Uggghh!! I just want to ask him a favor to do something to me. Nothing elseeeeeeeee. Argggg. Now he likes someone. The clue is, the girl has an 'A' letter in her name. Well, kinda suck. There's a lot people with the 'A' letter and of course, he don't want me to know who he likes. Well, i just hope that girl will make him happier than when he was with me. Lol. Is this a jealous thing? Idk, maybe yes. Or probably no. Bcs when i see him, he's just like wanna run but he couldnt. Aaaarrrrgggghhhh what the heck did i do to him!? Idk anything. Did i do something wrong!? If yes why the heck he didnt tell me my fault!? Arrrrrgggg!!!!!!!

Thursday, January 24, 2013

Dedicated to my horrible day

I think to much sometimes. And it hurts. No offense, but my friends are kinda hate me. Since they started to ignore me, I just think that they talking about me. Behind. Am i too much worried? Well, I am. Not the friends like these 3 closest friends of mine, but the whole class. They. Started. To. Ignore. Me. I feel like I'm a bitch, well, i think i was. But I've changed. Everyone deserves a second chances,right? I know im not good enough though. But, here I am. This is me. Accept it, wheter you like it or not. Ya. I'm melodramatic. But i just think this way. And I don't know where to write down these feelings. These feelings have been stuck in my head since second semester. Argggggh, i just hope they know what i've been thinking the whole semester...