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Friday, March 16, 2012

Unlike The Movies




I've been reflecting a lot these days. Be it when I'm alone, or when I'm with my friends. Every single thing that I do--or rather, that I want to do or say will go through a lot of filters, filters so coarse that nothing gets through in the end. I used to just speak up without even contemplating for a second about what I was going to say. Perhaps I started to figure out that sometimes being quiet is better, because that'll just mean you've "no comment", instead of "wrong comment", or "insensitive comment". Whatever the case may be. Or maybe it's because of the people around me. From observing them have I found the need to polish my thoughts more before unsheathing my mouth.


Words hurt people-some people just don't really understand that simple fact. A perfect example of hurting people, or verbally abusing people, even if not intended would be the most common "You're fat." Commenting about some other person regarding their body weight or looks is something that I can never, ever do. But people these days find that teasing other people about something that that other person isn't proud of to be an entertaining activity. I mean, not that I'm so bloody high and mighty, but just think about it for one second, would YOU like it if you were called ugly, or fat, or any other rude word? I didn't think so. Perhaps you think that you're so amazing, so full of yourself-that you think that there is absolutely nothing wrong with you? Because that is just downright impossible. Who are you for you to think that you are superior than the members of your species? Not even the most important of individuals should claim superiority over normal people, I say. 




People often overestimate and underestimate their own capabilities. But isn't that humane? Being imperfect; being stupid. Overestimating oneself has it's ups and downs, just like the latter, but we'll get to that later. Overestimating oneself can be devastatingly regrettable, because when a cup is full, it's goddamn full. Stop telling yourself that you can add more water into it. It'll overflow, and the water that leaves the cup will leave everything around it soaked, in other words a huge mess. What about underestimating oneself? Giving up when the competition hasn't even begun? Wouldn't we be leaving too much out? Shouldn't we at least try? Underestimating yourself will never get you anywhere, be it just the easiest of tasks, or the toughest of requests..nothing will ever be done. But how exactly do we know that we've reached our limits? How the hell can we possibly know? I've been told, and heard of over and over again in difference forms the same sentence throughout the years of my life. 

"Try your best! As long as you've given your very best, success or failure does not matter." is what I've compiled and rearranged the words into. Yes, trying your very best is all that counts, because that means that you've given it your all, and not overestimating nor underestimating yourself. But how exactly do we know what does "your very best" mean? To me, "trying your very best" can only yield fruition. If you don't attain what you set out for in the end, your half-assed struggles were in vain. You've wasted your time. But then again, that's only what I think. Me.




"You needn't care of what others mind" is something that I've also heard of for quite some time. But how far does the truth dwell in that piece of advice? Let me just simply start things off by asking this: Why do you wear clothes? Nice clothes, tattered clothes, whatever. Do not, for a second think of answering to this question by saying to shield your body from the eyes of others, or because this is what you were educated to do. Because if you do, notice that the first thing that you'd think about is what would other people think about you without a silk on your body. What would other people think? Isn't it ironic? Weren't we always told that we're live for ourselves when our daily lives are intertwined with the judgmental stares of the people around us? What we do, what we wear, what we say.. Every single bloody thing, in fact, is linked together with the way others think about us. 

Is it because of how we were educated? To be socially acceptable in the eyes of others? If it were so, isn't everything a huge lie? To be ourselves, to do whatever we want and all that hullabaloo. How about this, we live to be accepted by other people. When killing ourselves are "not an option", even though it's our lives that we're ending, when wearing boxers to work is called being disrespectful, when before doing what we want, we've to go through a series of tests before announcing our actions as "acceptable"? I question everything, but what I've figured out right now is that living isn't fully for ourselves, but rather, most of it for the people that we love and care about, and only a little bit for ourselves. The society can burn, for all I care. 


This has been a rather..messy catch from the abysmal ocean of my thoughts. 
There's so much I want to express, but cannot find the right mindset to just yet. Ah well, perhaps another time. 

Monday, February 27, 2012

Step Out

Well then, it's been a while since I've blogged. Haven't been able to get my mind straight these days. It's like everytime when I start typing, waves of thoughts come crashing down onto the beach of my mind--leaving everything that I wanted to express initially broken, messed up. Well, to be honest, I never really tried to sort things out in the first place. Hah.


Okay, so let's start with what's been happening these days, shall we? I'll just write as the thoughts come flowing in. These days, I've been observing the people around me a lot. I've seen my friends go through heartbreaks, I've seen people jump and shout out in happiness, I've heard my friends' sobs.. Life, right? But sometimes don't you think that we put the blame on "life" too much? For where we are right now, what're we currently doing, the unhappiness and dissatisfaction, especially. When things go wrong, "fuck my life." When things go amiss, "life's like that lah." But has anybody really given their lives some thought, and maybe, just maybe, things are the way they are right now because of what we did before? Some would associate that to "karma", but I'd say it's just the way things are--you open a window, wind gets in; you don't study, you fail. It's just that simple. But I guess it's just, ultimately, humane to be like this. Putting the blame on other people, other things, whatever it may be. The faults are never on us, but on others. Why? Because things would be that much simpler when we're not to be blamed, isn't it? When we don't have to be responsible for how things worked out. 




But sometimes, don't you think that maybe, if we took the route that was not taken, how would things play out right now? For example, what if Einstein--okay, that's bullshit. How bout what if you, yeah, the you right there, reading this right now, what if you didn't meet that person at that place in your past? I'm sure when I say that person and that place, you'd have an image appear in front of you. An image of a person that perhaps helped you before, that made a huge impression in your life. Whatever it may be, have you thought of it before? All the "what if's". Because I hadn't met J, I think I wouldn't have learnt so much about relationships before. I wouldn't know so, so much stuff. And that leads us back to right now. I got friendzoned. How did it all happen? Why? It isn't because of the people around J that makes me seem so irrelevant, but rather, what didn't I do, and what I did instead.


Two days ago, I was at this camp for the new students from Malaysia. I had so much fun. Looking at them, I realized that I've been studying in Taiwan for more than a year now. They remind me of myself back then, when I was still such a kid. I haven't matured that much, but then maturing is always a good thing, no matter the amount, no? I was so lost, I remember. The people here, they didn't speak my language. As confident as I may seem when I spoke Mandarin before, deep down, I honestly feel more at home with English. I was such an introvert. I kept to myself for perhaps the first few weeks of college, I didn't have any friends here. All I had were memories, and I kept hanging onto them.

I blamed my life for so many things that I'm unhappy with--that I'm not good looking enough, not athletic enough, not humorous enough..that bloody list goes on. And then I realized I shouldn't be feeling sorry for myself. I should be trying to fix things instead. 


Today, I'm the ex-vice president of the Student Association of my college, I'm the vice-monitor of my class, I'm friends with a lot of people here that I initially thought was impossible to achieve, I participate in sports that I thought I was bad at, I hit the gym every now and then even if just to sweat out, I keep track of my stuff instead of needing people to remind me and the such. I thought I wasn't capable of these things and more before. Guess I was wrong.
As long as we've the will to change things, I daresay nothing will stay the same as they are right now. We just have to take that step out, even if the first steps are always the hardest. 

You'd never know what's installed for you,


there's only one way to find out;


step out.



Cheers,
G

Saturday, December 31, 2011

Bye-bye, 2011

So it's the last day of 2011.

It's been quite the run, this year--probably because it came with this much change.
On this very day last year, I was in Genting Highlands with my friends, I was still such a kid back then. Today, here I am in Taiwan, pursuing my dreams alone in this foreign place I never thought I'd be studying at. There has been so many things that I've learned this year, and I've matured considerably.

I used to think that my friends are more important than my family,
I used to think that things will work out even if we don't put effort in what we do,
I used to think of just so much bullshit.
I'm glad this year turned out to be what it was, because of that only would I be who I am today.
I am thankful of the people that scowled, scolded, and disregarded me--I've become stronger, and more hardened because of you people. Like they say, "what doesn't kill you can only make you stronger", eh?
So even if you dislike/disliked me, thank you, nonetheless.

I am even more appreciative of everyone that supported me, and ushered me forward throughout the year.
My parents, especially. They taught me so much when I was back in Malaysia, being constantly under their supervision and care. They taught me even more important lessons through the long, expensive international phone calls. They supported me with their voices, and kept me moving forward even when I thought I was done trying. They never gave up on me, even when I was on the wrong path. They've been trying their best to satisfy my wants, even when I don't need anything more luxurious than what I currently have. Being here in Taiwan made me realize things so much more, with an even more accurate precision. I simply cannot put my feelings into words, as even the deepest of words would not be up to par with how I feel.

My dear Father and Mother. Thank you for all that you've given, done, and sacrificed for me up until this point.

My family, my friends, and my associates. I know that sometimes I'm an ass to work with, but thank you one and all, for all the tolerance and acceptance that you've given to me.

This has been a year of growth, appreciation and gratefulness,
which also means that 2011 was a blast,
and I've everyone in my life to thank for it.


I sincerely wish that 2012 would be yet another great year,
not only for me, but for everyone around me as well.


Thank you.


My memories of this year, according to date.

Part of my friends :)

Voted for Class Guidance Counselor 3-1 @ NTNU Back Garden

10 legged, 11 people race @ NTNU Sports Day

Sportsday 3-1 @ NTNU field

Outing @ Taiping Zoo

Mommy dear's Birthday Celebration @ Sunway Pyramid

Papa, Mommy, Baby Brother & I.

Asking questions @ Overseas Chinese Students Q&A, China Culture University

 Groupshot @ 國父紀念館

Canteen Day @ NTNU. Class 1-11

Sports Day @ NTNU

Dinner outing @ Linkou

Christmas @ School

Jay Chou's Signature/Concert @ XimenDing

Randomshot @ Taipei MRT Station


&then there's me.
Thank you for everything, everyone. :)


Saturday, December 10, 2011

Barely legal

I'm 18 now, barely legal, but legal, nonetheless. ;))
Had my 18th birthday cake two days ago--December 08.

the stuff that looks like blood? Ketchup.
How'd it get there? Birthday parties. 

I had a very enjoyable day for my 18th birthday, I was really content. 
It was truly better than I thought it would be. 

Thank you, everyone that wished me, that celebrated with me, that surprised me.


Been really busy these days, couldn't find a suitable time to update my blog,
but stay tuned, I tend to be late, but I'm worth the wait. 

Sunday, November 6, 2011

Another post in the "Drafts" section.
I'll update soon, perhaps in a few days' time, after my exams. 
Until then, 
just keep smiling.