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Syida Starr, 221289twitter/facebook/blogger if life was worth all the work it took to live. What exactly made it worth it? What’s so horrible about being dead forever, and not feeling anything, and not even dreaming? What’s so great about feeling and dreaming? wait for me, Pictures
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Monday, January 4, 2010
Today is a very beautiful day. And I don't trust you. have u ever felt so hopeless, helpless, so hurt at some point in your life, and all you can think of is to just end it all...?? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I have always have these kinds of feeling since forever. And i managed to put it off till today. I know life is a ride. Sometimes you go up, other times you go down. Im good with the ups, its the down that i don't handle well. Some times i feel like the world has set itself against me. Maybe its just me, but, when i feel sooo crappy and annoyed, no matter how hard i try to cheer myself up, it just doesnt work. I have not been in the best of moods since yesterday evening. It really sucks to feel this way. There is no one i trust enough to talk to, coz its human nature to be judgemental and some times im too. So the only way i relieve myself is here. Blogging. Writing in my diary, if it is really too personal for me to share with the world. And reading is my form of escape. I love reading a good, deep book. It makes me stop thinking about the shits in my life for a while. Even at home, Im constantly choking back tears. Until i get in to the safety of my room, close the door lock them, hug my pillow tightly and cry to sleep. Dont ask why im crying coz I dont know why. Its called the mood swings. The funny thing is that as a teenager i seldom cried. Nowadays, i cry every other day. Its really exhausting. Now im going to a place where no one can hurt me. Good day everybody. syida I just hope they will leave me alone, some day. Labels: middle age crisis |
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