Friday, July 31, 2009

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bla bla bla....

break down!!!!!!!

i'm back from family meeting....
eyes feel very tired...
tired of those tears just now i guess...
but the mind oso feel so....

is it oni him that feel that hard time in this condition?
i feel my condition is better although my heart telling me that it's not...
i wonder wat u guys think of me if u know how i feel....
i m wrong...
i m wrong bcoz u say i wrong?
or i m wrong bcoz i m being myself...
i m being selfish?
i guess...
wat should i do?

i felt i was wrong at the very 1st place after i've accepted this...
though,
i got no return...
at that time,
responsible hold me down....
but at this point,
wat can i rely on?

it's actually not happy to be who i m now...
i know i din control myself well....
but i've done the most i can....
it's a though job for me already...
i never thought...........
i know i can't do it once i start thinking...
i m not perfect..
no one would..

it's been so long since i last cry for this...
i've actually promised myself not to cry until the last day of the event...
i break this promise...
i m having a hard time now...
why is it now n not few months ago?
i admit i'm not good...
i never will be good again....
i just hope everything will be over as soon as possible...
this is really killing me...
even thousands of word can't describe my heart now...

i could not talk any longer...
i m tired....
really tired....

家.....

好久没有写Blog了,
这次写,也不知道是抱着什么心态。

今早刚拍了大合照,
可是是有遗憾的,
有一位家庭成员缺席了。

然后回到房间,
开了cari,看了去年国大中秋的评语,
感触很深,让我回想起当初加入国大中秋的点点滴滴。

从第一年,
PT让我这个家住不远,却又未能时常回家的大学生,
在UKM里,有了家,
我尽力为这个家付出,
因为这个家给了我安全感,
因为它让我看到,其实,一个大型团体里的成员也可以如此的和平和没有私心。
我在高中六时,因为参与了很多不同的活动,
令我对于团体,有了不好的概念和印象。
PT推翻了我这个不好的印象,也impress了我。
所以,
我继续给了它更多的时间与心思。

第二年了,
可能因为天真和受保护,
很享受这个家的感觉,
也见证了,这个团体,不是只是‘团体’而已。
第二年相对的,比第一年辛苦,
可是,也相对的,比第一年快乐,
归属感,也多了好多好多。
所付出的汗与泪,
已经被所得到的喜与乐给淹没了。
当初的日夜颠倒,也无所谓,
因为到了舞台表演当晚,
我看到了,
其实一直支持我(我们)的人,
有上千人,
那还有什么值得遗憾的?

刚才读了CARI,眼里的泪珠,不小心,掉了下来。
想起当初的每一点,每一滴,
当初单纯的PT,现在竟变了,
大家争持不休的话题,
何谓呢?
‘它’为了文化而存在的价值,
还存在吗?
第三年了,
国大中秋陪伴了无数个大学生,
给了他们无数个不一样的回忆,
而我,
更是经历了,
也经历着,
它的每一个阶段。
我学习了,
可是我成长了吗?
当初对于PT单纯的印象,
似乎慢慢淡忘了。
被眼前的事物,
扰乱了我的思绪,
当初对‘它’的热诚,
被一团误解‘它’的人,
打散了。
这才察觉到,
我的‘心’,
原来有了变化。
当初站稳的信念,
竟然......

我要如何把这个家里的我,
找回来?

找得回吗?