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29 March 2010
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28 March 2010
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27 March 2010
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26 March 2010
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23 March 2010
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22 March 2010
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21 March 2010
i. It is really sad when you are able to understand the whole pieces of everything, what's coming in and out of your life, but you are unable to make conclusion on how to move forward with it. I guess to find meanings in your life, is part of the journey to maturity. ii. Oh, don't be sorry for me. Life's like that. No matter how bad things are, u just gotta go on and live with it. keep on plastering a smile when u face the world eventhough deep inside u know for sure that ur soul has been dead long time ago. iii. Selamat datang ke dunia, insan kecil. Bagaimana ya aku, ketika pertama kali melihat cahaya, membuka mata dan menerima kuasaNya. Adakah aku tertawa? Atau berduka dengan kegilaan dan kecamukan dunia manusia?
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23 May 2008
Lately, i’ve been having weird dreams/nightmares. But the thing is that, they are not like dreams. It’s like they are so real. Scary on one end but it’s really intriguing. I mean, why the same thing over and over again rite? Maybe i’m having too much on my mind. Perhaps. But the good dreams, i don’t mind them being real. heheheh….
If i were to illustrate the condition of my head at the moment, it would be like this space with so many things, scattered everywhere. Not in order. Not related. Not quite within my reach. It’s the exact same way how i feel right now. I know everything is there. It’s just that i’ve not really sat down on it to scrutinised it all, like i always do. I guess the time will come. I know it will. I just don’t know when.
I guess it’s true. I am such a control freak. I feel so lost when i’m not in control of myself. In a way, i feel like i’m so vulnerable when i’m in this state of mind, body and soul. I don’t like it one bit. i feel helpless and hopeless.
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22 May 2008
When u messed up something physical with ur own emotions, u need to take a step back. Do not analyze coz it will drives u crazy/mad/insane. When ur head started spinning searching the truth on the unthinkable, it's about time for u to step on that brake paddle. STOP at that instant coz u've juz realized that u betrayed ur own principles and broke ur own rules.
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That's how exclusive u r to me, and how invisible i am to u. If only u knew.
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21 May 2008
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20 May 2008
hang in there~
we are tested to bring out what we truly are. for us to know and affirm what we are.
hang tight :)
life's roller coaster.
will blow, will be over.
just like how the ride will be over too. Close your eyes, hang in there for a bit. Scream if you need to.
but, the ride will be over.
May you have enough trials to make you strong, enough hope to make you happy.
Take care^^
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19 May 2008
And she was happy. You can tell from her voice. She said it with a sparkle in her voice. She was truly enjoying the moment. Her moment. Clearly reflected in that smile on her face. That big warm smile.
And i was happy for her. Was i left with any other options? Any other would have changed her mood. Soon if not instantaneous. Do i have the heart? Taking away the joy that is so genuine. The kind of joy that sets u glowing and beeming.
To fade the smile? Not for a minute would i let it disappear. Never!
But am i happy?
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15 May 2008
No wonder i’m risk aversed. I knew the first 6 months of my life wasn’t easy on anyone. Being tiny and blue, i guess everybody didn’t think much of me making it past 6 months. But eventually, with God’s will and family members’ prayers, alhamdulillah i’ve made it through this far. Syukur..
Mothers Day had past just around the corner recently. I’m one of those people who were never raised to celebrating these kinda occasions. I don’t recall us actually celebrating the day itself. However, my first 6 months life episode always remind me of how grateful i should be for my mother and how i’ve troubled her in my 19 years of life. And to remind me of how important she has been and will always be in my life.
On any ordinary day, if i were to be asked, whether or not i’ve been a good son and not troublesome to my mother, i would have said YES without a doubt. Eversince i was 8, all i ever consciously did was for this family, for my mother and father. In other words, i think i’ve done some ’sacrifices’ too. On any ordinary day, i’d say everything i do up to this point of my life, i’ve done it to pleased my mother. I took up piano for my mother, studied hard for my mother, i was the obedient son for my mother, i stopped sports for my mother, i worked ma ass off for a scholarship for my mother, i went to university for my mother, i studied Engineering for my mother. And everything i did was for my mother. So that she won’t nag me, so that she won’t yell at me, so that she won’t belittle me, so that she won’t think that i’m some stupid kid. Sounds like i’m blaming her aight?
Perhaps when i was younger, i didn’t have much common sense or i was too much a rebel myself to actually see things clear for once. But now, i can definitely see beyond all that. Despite me claiming that everything i did was for her, making it sounds like it was blaming her but honestly, it was for me. It was all for me. For selfish me. Because i was saving my ass from being nagged, scolded etc….. The blame actually falls on me. I was selfish. TT
I took up piano because i enjoyed the music my neighbour played on her piano every evening. I stopped sports because i wanted to do well in my studies. I worked hard at my studies because i wanted to prove myself worth of something as compared to my other cousins. I was an obedient son, stayed at home much of the time and not outside playing hooky because i’m simply a homely, family person. I worked my ass off for a scholarship because i wanted to go abroad without having to pay much on my own. I went to university coz what else do people do after SPM? I took Engineering coz i was too scared that i might have flunked medic.
And despite all those things i did for me, she never fail to ask me every single evening of my day “How was your day?”. She never fails to show her eagerness and anticipation of wanting to talk to me. Whenever things do go wrong, she’ll yell me a little, scold me a few times and nag endlessly but she will always be there for me. I guess she has her own way of saying she cares.
And now i realize that it’s not about how i perceived my mother made me do things in life, but what i wanted to do for her. Wanting her to be happy, to be proud of me and not be disappointed of me after carrying me for more than 9 months, suffering an ordeal for the first 6 months of my life and every single day there on that i might have offended her in many ways either intended or without intent. I know now that what i do for her is not sacrifices but responsibility that i hold strongly within me to make her feel worthwhile bringing me out to this world.
Mummy, i love you for being you. Thank you for having me as your son.
Can't thank you enough for what you have done.
Happy Mothers Day
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