Im so tired. Its too difficult. Its sucking all my evening energy after work.
I think we are in some sorta trouble...
My life has been a constant. Family. Work. Goals. Saturdates. hmmm. Nat Geo?
So when things happen, I take much time to switch gears and settle down. I take it hard too, btw.
Because changes tilt my life like a unbalanced balancing scale.
There's so much that I need to think about and every evening seems like a dread this week...
It would have been better being busy at school to keep my mind off things.
Its so difficult.
That night, I was overwhelmed and sobbed so much I woke up the next morning contemplating to take MC cos of my puffy goldfish eyes. You didnt know that, did you?
I massaged my eye with great pressure to depuff it. And it was class phototaking day haha... but whatever la.
You can doubt me. But dont make me doubt myself. I think things through very deeply what I desire. Like how I make several trips and take days to decide on purchasing a piece of clothing.
Recently, I plucked up my lazy ass to resume my workouts. Today's workout was quite intense. I was annoyed that mum shook my beloved bottle of kueh bolu snack so now its full of crumbs. So angry in the moment. But after a (long) while, I think back and its like whatever, forget it. But the gist is that. I get angry and very angry in the moment of situations. I get angry for a reasonable amount of time. Sleep usually extinguishes it.
Oh I digressed. Back to workouts. I wonder why I force myself to workout so dreadfully at times. I could just relax at home and pamper myself with rest. Maybe, I needed to keep in shape so that I will still be loved by others. So that I can fit into pretty AY style clothes and feel good, make others good beside me too. AY style clothes - needed to colour this term to empahsize that my style is different from them all. So superficial, these thoughts I know. But they could be true...
Too difficult to even approach our issues and open a whatsapp chat. Am I escaping? But Im so tired.
Sam Willows is singing my song.
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