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Monday, February 1, 2010

365 minus 7

Posted by Small Eyes

Time seems to fly so fast ....

and its almost a year now since it happened....

leaving me in a heap of shattered mess...

The pain...

physical...

mental....

emotional......

still haunts me.

I am a stronger person,

albeit still full of wound and scars.

but I will not falter

I will not die

although I am in pain

.....

Pain reminds me...

that I'm still alive...

Pain reminds me....

that I can feel.....

Pain reminds me...

that I missed my appointment with my Ortho....(again)

DAMMIT!

IOU

Posted by Small Eyes

Yeah, I owe u bloggy....

but it seems like....too many things happen....

too many too many things ....

killing me...

hurting me...

til I hardly have the power to write it out

Monday, January 18, 2010

Rocky (July 2003 - January 2010)

Posted by Small Eyes

Have you ever found a friend, who would love you unconditionally, who would dry your tears for you (albeit by licking it) and be your loyal listener no matter how stupid the matter is.....




...well I found one.....



His name was Rocky. I still remember the day we brought him home from a home breeder. He was really small and round. Fell asleep on my brother's lap in the car. He had that constant emo look that made him look so cute in our eyes. His first meal was funny, little Rocky was so eager to eat that he put both his front paws into the feeding bowl and tipped it and covered himself. Simply precious.

I remember his first attempt to bite my shoes, in fact that whole family's shoes were either torn or gone. Over time we had to teach him some manners and in came the spanking. Those were the days, its been years since Rocky bite any shoes......



Rocky was a greedy baby....he used to sneak into the kitchen to grab a bite although there are things he was not suppose to eat. It seems like only yesterday he sneaked up behind us and ran off with the durian which he ended up immobile for a while resulting from eating (too much i think). There was also the time he ran off with the sugar cane sticks and chewed happily in front of me.....


He was always happy to see me, and how I love it when I see him wagging his tail everytime I arrive home....ganas as he is when playing with us, Rocky is always gentle when the kiddos are around him..and oh he stole a lick at baby Sheng Sheng....

How I loved him so...despite the troubles he brought, Rocky brought joy too. Nothing beats the feeling of being loved by this gentle creature when he puts his head on my lap and nothing in the world can imitate his grumbling noise asking for the snack in my hands. If only snacks can make him grumble again....

7 years we were together, longer than many Hollywood marriages......7 years of ups and downs in my life was shared with Rocky, 7 years of love, 7 years of friendship......

Today, is the day Rocky is immortalized in my memory. For I will never hear him bark again. I really wished this is just a bad bad dream and Rocky will wake up and bite my shoes again, I will not hesitate to give up my favourite shoes, if he would just wake up and chew on them.

I only hope that, Rocky is in a better place now....they said all dogs go to heaven...I hope its true... I hope Rocky will meet Li Ling's Baby and Mei Mei's Lucky (and the clan) and wait for me over the other side, where I would join them someday. Where I can stroke his fur and hug him once again...

What would I give to see him chewing my shoes.....to hear him bark again....

Oh god I really miss Rocky.

Tuesday, December 29, 2009

Report Card

Posted by Small Eyes

its 29th December 2009...2 more days to 1st January 2010. Revisiting memory, I can conclude that 2009 was full of challenges and also full of shit. Recounting:

January 2009: Ok actually, in fact was the best month in all 2009.

February 2009: My whole world came crumbling in this month. Never had I cried so much in my life. Health starts deteriorating from here ......

March 2009: Exam. Stress. And got a friggin C+.

April 2009: Hectic, and another shit started from here.

May 2009: Continue shitty days, and constantly reminded of my ex.....

June 2009: End hectic days, back to school, felt lonely as ever....

July 2009: Busy.

August 2009: still busy...

September 2009: busy like hell and landed in another heap of shit.

October 2009: Exam. Stress and health deteriorating real fast.....

November 2009: fruitless job hunt.

December 2009: biggest heap of shit just landed, and still trying to find way out although I have nothing to do with this pile of shit.

Come end of December, I'm still a jobless bummer and still in deep shit (kinda).....

New Year Resolutions for 2010:

1. Get employed.
2. Clear up the past shit.
3. Get on with life.
4. Stop my health from deteriorating.

The Trophy Family

Posted by Small Eyes

I had my lunch in my favourite coffee shop today, yes I DO eat in coffee shops although I am well known be big spender when it comes to food. Its the satisfaction that matters. It was a small coffee shop that existed since I was in promary school, a favourite with the people of this small residential area.

Armed with my CLEO magazine, RM2.80 chap-fan and RM1.50 teh-c peng, I was a happy eater despite the hustle and bustle of coffee shop business and passing vehicles. And then...

There they were....the trophy family.....

They look kinda out of place in the humble old coffee shop...arriving in style with their flashy BMW 7 series car, there was trophy daddy in business suit minus the blazer, champion mommy in her tai-tai-esque outfit with matching LV handbag and champion kiddos in their private school uniforms. Looking damn perfect.... how many people would have killed to live in such style.

Then the trophy family found a place to sit. Then things start to look interesting... daddy and kiddos sat down without saying anything while mommy refused to place her butt down before wiping the chair surface with wet tissues, followed by vigorous table sanitation before she dare to rest her expensive elbow on it.Daddy and kiddos totally ignored her.

The daddy called the taukeh to order drinks and food for him and kiddos while mommy totally refuse to eat or drink.....after that.....daddy took out the newspaper to read and kiddos took out a PSP each and started playing...mommy? Sulking....no really..mommy got that school girl sulking look......

Food arrived, daddy and kiddos dug in and eat....mommy sulking. Daddy finish food and proceed to feed the younger kiddo.....mommy sulking. Daddy finish feeding the younger kiddo and wipe both kiddos mouth with tissue....mommy STILL sulking... daddy and kiddos finish eating and chit chat, laugh a bit....mommy continue sulking. Daddy and kiddos ignored mommy. Trophy family got up to leave, daddy holding hands of both kiddos and laugh as they cross the street, mommy followed behind.....sulking......

I cannot judge what happen to mommy, and kinda pity the mommy for being totally ignored.and sulking.... geez seriously....this is not the first time I see such a scene, in fact I see it quite often with those 'trophy families' u know, the type that we common-family look up to and admire. Their expensive studio family photo would look picture perfect but what's happening outside the family photo looks kinda different.

Scanning across the coffee shop I spotted another family, a more commoner family where daddy looks like a blue collar worker and mommy looks like..I dunno... a teacher? daughter wore uniform of a nearby kindergarten, seated between mommy and daddy eating her wantan mee fed by mommy while daddy share a joke....awww......

Suddenly I wonder, what kind of family would I want in the future. Although I am not stereotyping trophy families to be dysfunctional or guaranteed happiness to commoner families...but just a thought...which one will I choose if I can only choose one trait......

Pretending this is an a la carte menu and you only have the budget to choose one, which one will you choose?
a. perfect comfort, seemingly rich but looks kinda dysfunctional;
b. common, might have money problems but seemingly happy.

Saturday, December 26, 2009

1 year....already?

Posted by Small Eyes

So it seems that the year has passed and in matter of days I'll be adding another year to mark my age on Earth....

Last year I had someone 'special' who made me a Princess and wanted to give me the world, but unfortunately that person no longer is in my life...oh well, that's fate.

Its been a tough year for me....losing that someone, one shitty grade that I can never mend and miscelaneous shitty stuff that left a scar for sure....but these shiteous experiences made me grow more than just in age in a year, and I now am stronger than I was...1 year ago....

Although I'm still in denial of getting another year older.....I'm a woman, its implied!

Wednesday, December 23, 2009

Feeling Old

Posted by Small Eyes

Pain..old injury pain...aiyoyo..... have to lie on my belly looking like a clumzy turtle all day long...

What to do...