First post of the year and the revival of the blog eh?
It simply pisses me off seeing people not replying my messages be it on MSN or on phone. Well not that they're busy 24/7 to the point of not even leaving a message that they're busy. A few times of not replying is acceptable but to the point of weeks of not replying and then finally replying a few words and the same thing happens again.
This seriously ticks me off. Firstly for not replying but next is that I see you on Facebook chatting away with other people, tagging pics, doing memes and EVEN posting a meme about your conversations. It simply shows that you're selecting people to talk to and not surprisingly I'm not worth talking to. I'm sorry that I'm useless, fat, ugly, irritating, malay, muslim, poor and annoying. But at least tell me so that I'll stop. Wait, I'll even delete you if you think I'm down right irritating and not worth talking to.
I'm seriously wondering when did I became so insignificant. Where did I go wrong in my life? What decision did I make to make me be treated this way? This is all based on how MOSTLY people treat me. Not a few but yes, mostly does it similarly. A few would reply my messages but those too are one word replies like, "LOL" and "HAHA". It simply shows how much you're interested to talk to me.
There was once when I was talking to Berry over the phone via SMS. Was kinda down at that moment anyways. I teared up thinking of how to change myself. To be exact, I teared up when I was thinking that change was simple in an analogy I came up with. If i could change the container of a drink easily, why isn't it as simple to change myself in terms of looks, personality and behaviour?
I had set the standards to myself. If the close ones has stopped contacting me, what about the other friends I have that isn't as close? It'll simply mean that it's already hopeless trying to even talk to friends. Closest ones are the one that should understand me the most due to the openess I am to them and the time spent with them. And yet, everyone is busy with their stuffs. Not even having the time to catch up with me. I can tell my best friend is no longer the best one since the breakup. Heck, it was a goner the moment he went for drinking and having intimate relationship with other people. I couldn't say anything but to advice but fuck, who in the fucking right and sane mind would take me serious?
I don't need a girlfriend, although I'd like to feel of having one, but I just need a friend to talk to. Even if it's not on a daily basis, I'd like to have that certain someone who I could pour my heart out and yet not get discriminated and is taken seriously. All my life, I've been searching and I still couldn't find any. The next best solution seems to be seeking solitude. To suffer this pain all alone without anyone noticing till the time comes which I feel might be far too late. I might be fine when that happens, but I fear myself. That I might lose my mind or even my life.
Pressure's building up and I'm not sure how long this "container" would be able to hold. What'll happen when it has reach it's breaking point, I'm not sure. Bursting into tears, shouting at the top of mu lungs or even bleeding would seem like the only options when the container explodes. Till then, I wish myself good luck in continuing to hold on of what little is left. "Friends" that is.
T3ddy
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