Hopeful Reflections // Faithful Christmas

It's that time of the year again. The festive season of giving. Needless to say, Christmas is the best season of the year. I repeat, the BEST. Nothing can be more festive, vibrant, lovely, romantic and sentimental as Christmas.

The Curve, 2012.
December is always the month to celebrate the festive season, and also the month to reflect back on the entire year, and how time seems to fly all the time. Don't we all wish time would fly slower? But in a blink of an eye, 2016 is coming to an end. So what have we all got this year? Was it the best year for you? Or was it not? Heartbreaks? New relationships? Life lessons learnt? Here's a reflection and thoughts on my 2016.


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To be honest, this year isn't much a year I like to reflect upon. For everything I had, spiralled out of control. Although it was out of my control, I am still alive. And because of the downward spiral that I knew who my true friends were.


I remember farm jobs were extremely tiring. Strawberry, raspberry picking. Wanted to go for Cherry picking but didn't make it. But I remember Summer beginning of this year was pleasant. I got to return home for the Chinese New Year.

What I didn't like was I got very depressed over my hospitalization before I actually headed back home. What happened was I had an Ovarian Cyst that was causing torsion to my left pelvic and I was in pain for hours. I was admitted into the hospital and for the first time in my life I felt so helpless and restless. I wanted to do so many things that I am used to do on my own but I can't. A few days before heading back home I sank into depression once again because I needed to do things but I couldn't, and could only rely on people, which is what I am not used to.

What matters is I got better, though the scars were still visible, but I am all well again now.


I remember I still wasn't over my ex, and for 3 months I was wallowing in depression as well. For finding out things that I shouldn't have, and for doing things that reflected on what kind of person I am. I have sinned, and I forgot that I have friends that I can count on. But the worst part was for me to sink deeper into depression than I ever did. I didn't know how I overcame that, but I guess it's also thanks to my ex for fixing that part of me, that part where I thought I couldn't let go of.

I stop doing what I did, and eventually, I moved on. I grew stronger. And I begin to love myself once more. It was tough at first, but I persevered. And I guess that's what matters.


Felicity: "You don't need me, you'll be fine."

Felicity: "But there's no fixing this. We have to let each other go."

Oliver: "I don't wanna let you go."

Felicity: "I don't wanna let you go, but I am already gone."



I remember I started to feel better. And of course my studies were the top of my list. My priority. I focused, and for the first time throughout my years of studying, I actually managed to complete my assignments before the due date! Winter came, and the best part was my mum came! Because I had my family coming that I had something to look forward to, hence the motivation to complete my assignments before hand.

Freezing our asses off at the summit of Mt Wellington.

I remember the start of semester 2 was tough, especially it's the final semester, and I will be graduating at the end of the year. Despite the late nights stressing out about my final year project, trying to work out the design and the ideas that came at odd times, I managed to graduate too! I just kept doubting my ideas and ability until the last minute after my presentation that my tutor had to assure me everything will be fine.

I remember those final few months was depressing because I kept doubting myself, I kept wondering what is it installed here for me. What else do I have going on here after I am done. The only thing that kept me sane was the thought of me heading home. Because home is where the heart is and always will be. Another thing was my part time job at a local chinese restaurant, because of the people I got to know there that made working much more fun!

Farewell Gathering, Oct '16.

I remember how shy I used to be when I first stepped into this place, what I never thought was to meet fun people like them, that made working in this chinese restaurant all the more fun. It's true that they say it's the people who make the place, and it's the people at work that makes work much more interesting to deal with.

I remember that I learnt to move on, be strong on my own after half the year. So the next half of the year I focused on myself. I had a falling out with old friends, yet at the same time I made new friends. Friends that even though we have just known each other for a month or so, but it felt like we have known each other for ages. Some things are just unexplainable, and best left unexplained.

Tasmanian Craft Fair, Nov '16

I remember there were still ups and downs, consequences of what I have done in the beginning of the year as well as the start of the second half of the year, but I have friends that still stuck with me despite all the negativity I was getting. Despite not knowing me for long, the injection of positivity from them gave me hope. And to the ones I am close with, I truly thank you from the bottom of my heart.

I also remember friends from afar. Despite being here in Kangaroo Land, the friends back in Malaysia are the friends that I know I can never find another one like them. They are the ones who knows me better than I know myself. They are the ones I look forward to going home at that time. During my darkest hours, they were there, and they are also the reason why I always find it hard to leave my home country.

Rekindle, Nov '16

I remember that despite everything that has happened, we still have to look at the bright side of things. Look for the good amongst the bad, and cherish every living moment we have. I have learnt to not think so much, and that the bad things won't last. They are only temporary, we have to just keep having faith and hope, that one day it'll all be alright. What is broken can still be fix, even if it requires time.

I remember about the choices I have to make. The easy road or the hard one. I thought going back home was just what I needed, but amongst the happiness I felt, I had to leave with a heavy heart as well. Life may not reveal where I need to go, or where I need to be yet, but I believe that in due time I will find my way.


Graduation, Dec '16.

And most importantly, I remember, that I have failed. I have cried. I have laughed. I have been lost. I was in depression. I have been alone. I have felt lonely. I have been frustrated. I have lost hope. But I still persevere. I have grown.


Better, I hope.


So in short, here's what 2016 is like.




2016 was the year I fell terribly, into pit black darkness, doing things I never knew I would do.

2016 was the year Pokemon GO was launched and the hype died down after just a few weeks.

2016 was the year of the USA elections where everyone from every corner of the world will turn their eyes to.

2016 was the year of lots of downs, not only in friendship and relationships, but also within my family.

2016 was the year I officially finished my studies!

2016 was the year that taught me to that sometimes you cannot let what others say ruin your day, or ruin how you are actually as a person.

2016 was the year I start to rediscover myself.

2016 was the year I started to love myself again.


And as the end of 2016 is nearing, it might be too early to say but I think that something good might happen, and that I just got to keep having faith and hope that it will grow into something beautiful.

Dec '12.
Christmas this year is going to be a quiet celebration. New Years all the more warm, (not because it's Summer) but because I will be spending them with people I have got to know are reliable here. They brought light when I needed it, and that I thank them for it.

2016 may not be the best year for me, but it might be the best for you. But at the end of everything, there's always something good. I am afraid to admit it but I hope, that 2017 will be better, with you.









Once again.
Please assure me that it will be the last.


Because I really cannot take anymore hearaches.
Really.
Seriously.
No more.

We are the limit // Always be strong and believe



天有多大 就有多宽
人生只有一个 有些事不要想太多
不要時時刻刻的一直怀疑自己的能力

我們每个人都有那个热血 冲动的時刻
小時候的那个梦想与理想 
不管我們有多大 多老多年輕都好
都還是别轻易的說放弃

要坚持 要相信 最頑固的那个自己!

灵感: 五月天 «頑固»



Sometimes it's mid-life crisis, sometimes it's not. Sometimes we feel like we are about to have a mental breakdown, or sometimes it's just all in our head. We are in our comfort zones, and it's a very dangerous place to be.

All I can say to you is this: You might be comfortable with what you have now. You are comfortable with where you are at now as well.                        
                   
And just like MayDay's music video that was just released, we often disregard our dreams in pursue of something more stable and more security, to give our mind a rest, to put our parents at ease. Someone close to me told me right in my face that I'm childish, I'm immature. I also felt so but didn't think that i was immature. Why I am childish and deemed immature is because of what I am about to say next.                         
                     
When we were kids, we had dreams, imaginations and innocent minds. things weren't so complicated. But as we grow up we know things. We learn things, we experience life. we experience the grown up life - full of responsibilities, burdens, peer pressure and commitments.

We often look back and think that why can't we be kids anymore.
We often think that being a kid is the best. no worries no responsibilities.                        
                     
What we tend to forget is that there's always a child within us. Whether we want to bring that side of us out is another question. We can still chose. There is always a choice. Another option. Another way.                        
When we portray the childish side of us, does not mean we are not mature. When we play and don't take things seriously, does not mean we are not responsible.                  
                     
It just shows we value our lives a lot to let it go to waste by being a sour faced adult.
It shows that life has more to offer than just being stuck with the same company at the same place, facing the same people day in day out, and getting the same pay every month. It shows that life has more to offer when you let that inner child go, and you will realized that the world is full of possibilities and the sky is not the limit.                  
                   
Friend to friend, I just want to tell you that I know every person has different plans, different thinking about their lives. some people have a 5 year plan ahead, some don't. Some plan year by year. some plan 10 years ahead. I don't know what you have got planned, but I would like to see you live your life the way you dreamt it would be when you were young. and even if you cannot, you just still have to live.                        

"We are the limit."

I am grateful for having friends I can count on. because they made me realized one thing: dreaming and believing in the impossible is not immature thinking. It's not fictional if it can be done. It's not being unrealistic. It's just that other people's view is different from us, and that is ok.



[Translation]
How vast is the sky, that's where the limit will be.
We only have one life, sometimes it's best not to think too much.
Do not always doubt yourself and your abilities.

We all have those moments, that fire burning inside us.
Those dreams and goals since young
And it doesn't matter how old we are
Do not simply say we give up.

Always be strong and believe in the toughness within ourselves.




As I share this post, it also serves as a reminder to myself. ❤

Love Many // Live Boldly

“我始終相信
所有的相遇都有意義”



Dragon I, Nov 2008.
Years ago, I was someone who needed love. Those were the years of every teenager's dream - to have someone to love and be loved in return. I was one of them, always surrounded by admirers, someone who always had a guy by her side, always the one that wasn't available. 17-23 was the years of love, the years where we always think that we have found the love of our life. Those were the years that we cherish the most.

Ever since I knew what love was, I was loyal to the one who had my heart. I had many pursuers, some of which I turned away. I was known as a heart breaker. Ever since I knew what love was, I was never single. And even if I was, I was not single for long. Over the course of 10 years, and it took 10 years, for me to be finally free from being in love. Within this 10 years I learned to love and be loved, got hurt and cried my eyes out, heartaches after one another I picked myself up again. Wasn't easy, and I wished I knew that earlier when I went through my first heartbreak.




Sri Lanka, June 2012.
Within this 10 years, just like many of you out there, I have loved many. A total of 5 relationships, that I have written it down here within this blog, of each's ending. I have always wondered, and pondered upon those who have loved me, did they really loved me? And why? Sounds silly but that is the questions I always ask - W H Y. I don't find myself as attractive as most girls out there, not girl enough, not pretty enough, not lady enough, not this not that.

Back then, I just couldn't stop asking that question, and I just needed to know why and find assurance. Now, it was because I wasn't confident and secure about myself. Some things we wished we knew it earlier when we were younger, so that we can avoid being silly and stupid. But some things are just the way it is, so that we can grow up and be better. At times now I would still wished that I have never met him or him, but if it wasn't for him, or him, I wouldn't be who I am today.




Graduation, March 2013.

The year I was in love, again. I was foolishly in love, with a guy that I should not fall for. And out of all the relationships I have had, I would brand this one as the most stupid and foolish relationship I have ever had. But who would we listen to when we were stupidly in love?

We all have that one relationship we love so much, that we would give anything to see or be with that person one more time, make all the amends that we can, just to have them back. And we all have that one relationship that we despised, the one that we wish we never knew, the one that took our youth away, the one we don't want to have any contact with, the one that broke our heart so bad we thought we would never love again.

But we did love again, didn't we?

But it will never be the same, not ever. What do we do about it? We move on. No matter how hard it is to let go, we did it. We don't realized that every time we emerge from a heartbreak, we grow stronger and better than we were before.




Lang Tengah, June 2014.
Ever since high school, I've always had a guy beside me. I was happy because I had love. Whether or not I am single or attached, I would always have someone. And for the first time in 10 years, I am actually happy without a guy beside me.

Ironically, I always felt better when I had someone to love. To provide for, to care and love, and to just keep doing things for that person. I would give my everything for that person, because I am always happier by giving. I find the constant need to do something for others, regardless of what I am getting in return. And as long as they are happy, I am happy. I guess that is how I love.




Bay of Fires, June 2015.
I wasn't always the happiest kid. I would fret and get upset over trivial matters, I would sulk because I didn't get what I wanted, or I would just be down for a few days not knowing why. Don't deny it, we all have our ups and downs, and that is just how life is. A roller-coaster - but without the ups and downs, it isn't life. What happens to us after our downfall is up to us, but it does not define how we should be, or who or what we should be.


"Death is so terribly final, while life is full of possibilities."- Tyrion Lannister.


Within these 10 years I saw myself grow, I watch myself change. Through ugly days, the bad and good times, I am still standing. I grew from someone who needed love, to someone who does not rely on it. To say that I don't need it is utter nonsense, I still want to find that someone to spent the rest of my life with. Friends always tell me to not give up, have faith, have hope, but I chose to believe that my time is up. Come what may, I do not look forward to love, but to what life can offer, and to what I can bring into my life.




RMIT, Feb 2016.
I did things I wanted to do. I crawled out of my comfort zone once more. I became active again. I begin to live again. I hadn't had short hair for years and I went for a very edgy cut, and I loved it! I colored my hair even when I know my hair is far from healthy. I wore dresses out when I never did. (Well actually this is because of surgery but... not complaining!)

In a blink of an eye, it has been 10 years since high school.

In a blink of an eye, it has been 8 years since college days.

In a blink of an eye, it has been 3 years since I graduated from Uni.

In a blink of an eye, it has been 1 year since I started my Masters.

And it has been 9 months since I am single.

But those are just numbers. Numbers that we look back and count them, and count the years that has past to see how far we have come, to see how much we have grown. but are we a little lesser than we were before? Or are we more than who we were before?

I have done things I wasn't proud of, I have regretted some relationships, learnt to be convivial and not discriminate. I controlled what I can, and let it be, of what I cannot control. I stop thinking of what people think about me, and stop trying to be someone I am not. I sometimes am amazed by what I can do, and continue to still be amazed at things I did. And when I started to accept things for what they are, everything was better. When I stop thinking of the what ifs, everything felt better. I have come to terms of what I cannot change and what I can, and started believing in myself.


"It's dangerous being free, but most come to like the taste o' it." - Ygritte.


We sometimes think that we haven't change at all, that there isn't much changes within ourselves or our lives. But as the years come to past, we look back and realized that we have grown and change in many ways we thought we couldn't, or wouldn't. Change is a constant thing in our daily lives, whether we like it or not. We have changed for the better, or for the worst, and grown to be someone we are as of today.

As stressed out as I can be, or as crazy as I can get, there are far more better things in life to be thankful for, and to be grateful for. Life is just not about love, nor is it about money. Enjoy every moment, and everything you set your eyes upon, for you only get one life.

Me Time, June 2016.

Tea Time at Blue, June 2016.

Life on the GO, June 2016.

Let the light in, June 2016.

Lunching with the boys, July 2016.

Sweet sins, July 2016.
And because I have everything to be thankful for. For the people around me, be it bad or good, and for myself. "Live boldly, push yourself, don't settle." 



“無論是後來故事怎麼了
也要讓後來人生值得”









What inspired this post, is MayDay 五月天 latest song, Here, After, Us.《後来的我們》.
They have done it once again, provoking memories and hidden feelings. 

MY CLOSURE. 我的闭合。 #5

当我们真的放得下我们的过去时, 我们心里会知道的。有种感觉,很放心,很轻松,再也没有犹豫感。




我的故事。
我的闭合。








甜蜜时光过了,感情也淡了。
我的缺点,永远都是为不该心动的男生动了心。
试着改的,是我陷入得太快。
那时是为了什么理由,到现在也找不到为何,
我會把心,交给他。

他,让我依靠。
他,让我感觉到了家的感觉。
那,温暖的感觉。
那,家,的感觉。

和他在一起的时候可以很傻很傻。
他說,很喜欢看到我笑,
那像夏天的笑容。
他說,要一起闯这世界,
一起走到天涯海角。
和他在一起的日子,他让我相信我们可以一起创造未来。
直到我发现这一切是个谎言。

因为他,我不顾一切的为他,
牺牲了时间与青春。
因为他,我听不进爸爸的话。
因为他,我辛苦也不用紧。
因为他,我选择相信爱情的力量。
因为他,我相信爱可以改变一个人。
因为他,我失去自己。

他让我付出得比之前多得很。
因为他,我让自己相信用爱情来证明我对他的意思。
因为他,我想用时间来证明给他我对他的爱。
因为他,有着小肥鸡和小恐龙的故事。
因为他,两个不同宇宙的人能和在一起。
因为他,让我改变看法,
两个不同人性的人也可以在一起的。

可是时间久了,日久见人心。
他让我失望,一次又一次的,我心碎。
我的以为,也只是我以为而已。
让我失去信任的是他。
让我有家的感觉也是他。
而在一个陌生的地方,最认识我的人还是他。

不投入也投入了三年。
我的不好他也忍了,他的不忠我也忍了。
最后还是为了同一个原因,选择了放手。
短期里度过了那么多,也创造了那么多美好回忆,
说好的幸福呢?
说好一牵起手就不要轻易说放弃的诺言呢?
对不起,我不能承受他的谎言了。
对不起,我做不到了。

小肥鸡与小恐龙的故事也结束了。

时间让我看清一切,也让我再次爱自己。
时间也让我们看清彼此,我们所拥有过的留给回忆。
让时间冲淡一切,让他的回忆在我脑海里慢慢消失。
我真的很希望没有认识过他,
也只能希望时间能带走他留给我的伤痛。

随着时间慢慢的过,能在这儿写出这一切,
我可以说,我放下了。
能不在乎你所做的一切,能不在乎你到底和谁联络。
面对着你,我已经没有感觉了。
面对着你,我已经不在乎了。
不是我残忍,而是我已经看开了。

放得下的不只是我和你有过的回忆,而是我们之前说好的未来。

谢谢你,生我的气,让我找回自己
谢谢你,让我再次找回生活的意义




 回不去的,我选择了忘记。
不能挽回的,我选择放开。

Randoms // Dead.


Thought I'd never come back here to blog.
Thought I will never have anything interesting to write.

I guess I am letting this blog die,


And turn it into me - dead.



Maybe I should start something new,
start anew,
or just disappear,
the world would be a better place.


And some people would feel better.



Waiting for an inspiration is like waiting for the person that hurt you to love you again.
It will never happen.

有夢不難 // 不為誰而作的歌

已经好久没来到这里了。每次要抒发心情时都不知该找谁或都不知该往哪里去。最后还是回到了这个地方,这熟悉的地方。曾经是我的寂寥, 现在也是。有时候真的只能用文字来表达心里的感觉。

建筑,功课;不管是想念,还是有那个冲动去找他,听歌还是是最好的办法。过了,就算了。



今晚又是个林俊杰的晚上。
他的歌对我来说,包含了很多意义。


我们来听一听吧!




回憶成為所有

每段故事都值得



煩惱留啊留啊留會留成愁

不被看好的青春叫做成長

考驗躲啊躲啊躲也躲不過

我的眼淚流過心碎的時刻



你 有沒有過?


我们都有过的。



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还是喜欢这首!





夢為努力澆了水 愛在背後往前推
當我抬起頭才發覺 我是不是忘了誰
累到整夜不能睡 夜色哪裡都是美

曾經有那一刻 回頭竟然認不得
需要 從記憶再摸索 的人 和他們關心的
的地方 和那些走過的




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好好愛自己 就有人會愛你 這樂觀的說詞
幸福的樣子 我感覺好真實 找不到形容詞


有一種踏實 當你口中喊我名字

落葉的位置 譜出一首詩 時間在消逝 我們的故事開始
這是第一次 讓我見識愛情可以慷慨又自私
你是我的關鍵詞

我不太確定 愛最好的方式 是動詞或名詞
很想告訴你 最赤裸的感情 卻又忘詞


有一種踏實 是你心中有我名字



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為誰辛苦為誰忙
只為了和你分享





已经不用辛苦也不用忙了。
已经不值得分享了。


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这首歌提醒了我们有梦不难。
提醒了我,还是有个梦去追。
虽然是一个人,还是要把梦想实现。







有夢不難 跟著我去闖 獨處不難 用音樂作伴


是否我根本就 平庸 我把自己看 太重
我移動置身人群之中 原來我孤單的很普通

帶一把吉他 開車去沙灘 我自彈輕輕的唱
背對著夕陽 心事被拉長 我微笑著在療傷

緊握的夢 不願放鬆放空
我的理想還不想下台一個鞠躬

機會不退讓 心碎的遺憾 也不能同個地方有夢不難
連跌倒的傷 傷口也要是 你努力過的模樣


最後放棄才叫痛 真正退縮才叫痛
為夢而哭泣讓人感動 最遺憾的人生叫沒有夢
不能堅持才會痛 害怕打擊才會痛
逆著風勇往直前 這才是我的一貫 作風

有夢不難 跟著我去闖
有話慢慢講 有歌輕輕唱 我用音樂在療傷



勇敢的去闯,去追那梦想。



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有心人怎麼都看不對眼
等待緣分等感覺
等過多少年
是誰一直在身邊


It's too bad bad bad
兩顆心無法一起到終點
我越一廂情願
你卻越走越遠
騙自己愛能克服一切


一錯再錯
越挫越勇的境界
何時才能停歇
一次一次
沒有好好的告別
心片片撕裂


騙自己愛能克服一切
騙自己騙成 自導自演






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現在的我和她,只剩下千萬沉默
不說話

我開始覺得我有點傻,
這一切是否值得嗎?
現在的我和她,只剩下美麗回憶…
算了吧⋯⋯


請不要再說,你越說越錯,
已經没有話好說




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听完后好像去买他的·专辑!
值得。


Hello // Goodbye.


It has been 3 months since my last blog post.
And I am wondering should I log in more blog post.
The only problem is that I don't know what I can blog about, and to add, I got no mood to do so as well.
As many stories I have to share, I just don't have the heart to pen them down here.
Not to mention together with all the lovely pictures I have taken.


Anyways, just to let any readers out there know that this blog isn't left for dead.

YET.



Will update/blog/rant as soon as the mood returns. (Doubt so though)
But the absent here is due to me locking myself out from my own laptop. (=_=)
Got locked out from my own laptop for at least a month or so.

And I survived with just my phone. 

YAY.

I am alive.
Just so if there are still readers.

xx