你为什么不要?

Coming February this blog will be 6 years old. Throughout this 6 years it has seen my ups and downs, love and heartbreaks, and I think half of this 6 years contains depressing post. I have thought of closing down this blog, but it seems like this is the only place I can express all my emoness without anyone asking, unlike twitter where it’s so easy to reply to tweets.

This is where I can put as many sad faces as I want and nobody will care.

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Just like this blog is 6 years old, I have known you for almost 6 years too. But half the time the lines are blurred and when it’s clear, I’m like standing on the line, unable to fall on either sides. I know you don’t want to commit anything, you want to find your directions and carve out your career. We can be like what we are now, until one day you get tired or someone else catches your eyes. When that day comes I will know, and I will try to understand why I was being so silly. Understanding is never easy though, like how I’m trying to understand you were too busy at work, how you always don’t like to say why you are feeling off, and how alot of things..

Sometimes I feel insecure about myself, that’s when I really can’t understand and my moodiness surfaces. But sometimes hearing your voice is enough.

I wish I could be more of a help, give you more advice when you have doubts about yourself, but I’m bad at giving advices.

At times when you’re feeling down and you don’t say, I just want to give you a hug and tell you everything will be fine and not to worry too much..

And to my bestie, you’re the only one who keeps me sane.

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Sooooo, I am now onto my fifth job in almost 3 years. I really hope this company will be a good one where I can happily work for at least a few years. I guess I’ll be in this line for quite some time.

14th February is approaching, which to me means “Single Awareness Day”, and it have always been for all my life. I recently saw this beautiful bouquet of roses and I changed my favourite flower colour from red to pink. If I ever have a boyfriend next time and he asks what flower I like, show him this picture. (I grabbed this photo from Nira’s blog cos it’s really very nice.)

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One song to end this post, damn emo one, from one of my favourite albums. Favourite album it means that I like all the songs in it, maybe except for 1 or 2, and I only have a few favourite albums.

你说我真好,比谁都好
有适合的人要帮我介绍
如果我真的那么好
你为什么不要?

茉莉花
梁靜茹

好一朵美丽的茉莉花
好一朵美丽的茉莉花
芬芳美丽满枝桠
又香又白人人夸
不让谁把心摘下
就等那个人爱呀
茉莉花呀茉莉花
谁当我情人
茉莉花
你说我真好
什么都好
谁当我情人做梦都会笑
我望着窗外的街角
看到辛酸走来幸福走掉
你说我真好
比谁都好
有适合的人要帮我介绍
如果我真的那么好
你为什么不要
为什么不要
呜呼……
好一朵美丽的茉莉花
好一朵美丽的茉莉花
芬芳美丽满枝桠
又香又白人人夸
茉莉花呀茉莉花

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I always have the mood to write long emo posts in the middle of the night. I think it’s time for me to sleep before it gets too bad.

Persistent, not.

I really hope things that are posted here won’t be so depressing, but it seems inevitable. The longer I can’t find work, the more depressed I get. And when I’m not working, it means I have more time to think about the things I know, like what you can do for her, who you go out with, although I don’t have a say in anything you do. And how you could send long texts but only send extremely short ones to me. Or how you try to hide when you get a text, and how much you used to text me when you’re being ignored by her, making me feel like a substitute. What I’m feeling is also what you felt, just that you didn’t notice. It’s like “A” giving “B” this treatment and “B” unknowingly giving “C” the same treatment. My heart died a little each time I know something, so sometimes I really hate myself for being so observant. That’s why I’ve been kinda ignoring you the past few weeks. But I was never known to be someone persistent, so in the end I always succumb to what my heart says. The songs that radio are playing is not helping too. It seems like all the songwriters are depressed. Or they know there are lots of lonely souls out there who needs these songs to keep them depressed. Sometimes I talk gibberish, gets angry at you for no reason(when I was just angry at myself), it is actually me trying to tell you something which I’m afraid once said, you will say I’m crazy or brush it off as another gibberish talk or start to talk to me less or ignore me or some other things. And this whole paragraph is just a decoy to let me tell you something, which is how much I miss you.

一半

A very nice song, which is most appropriate to listen when you’re alone and feeling emo.

一半
丁当

喝酒的伴 一起看电影的伴
早午晚餐的那个伴
朋友不能留得太晚
明天要上班
唱K的伴 一起去旅行的伴
听懂我的笑话的伴
我的生活 只差那个人就美满
快乐剩一人分享 快乐就只剩一半
喝一碗汤
心怎么都不够暖
这张被单 这张睡床
再舒服都觉得太宽
没人分享 幸福就只剩一半
就算把日子都填满
节日却提醒我孤单
没有想法 有想法又能怎样
只能写部落格整晚
几个留言安慰不了 心里的遗憾
没有负担 原来也是种负担
自由多得让人心慌
你羡慕我 那要不要跟我交换
快乐剩一人分享 快乐就只剩一半
喝一碗汤
心怎么都不够暖
这张被单 这张睡床
再舒服都觉得太宽
没人分享 幸福就只剩一半
努力把日子填满
别来提醒 我多孤单
快乐剩一人分享 快乐就只剩一半
喝一碗汤
心怎么都不够暖
这张被单 这张睡床
再舒服都觉得太宽
没人分享 幸福就只剩一半
就算把日子都填满
没人知道我多孤单