new year?
the hell. what's so exciting about celebrating it..? most of us must be probably out of the house.. the people are happy, playing with firecrackers or whatever light makers are invented, some are eating. some are singing. some are drunk. some are playing. some are SLEEPING? maybe. but mostly must be enjoying. that's traditional. i can't change it.
well me.
i just stayed in my room with the lights out, i plugged the radio on for some desirable noise. i opened the window and looked at the pretty fireworks as they slowly vanish before my eyes. my new year celebration is best described as simple yet melancholic. our gates was locked. so obviously, we have no plans to go out. my mom and sib, are downstairs watching the tv for some countdown thingy. i was still upstairs. and when the short hand reached the number 12 on the clock, the noise outside became more outrageous, i feel like my ear's being pound. my sib called me and told me to jump, but i didn't coz i'm in bed already. it's just i don't feel the joy.
clock strikes to 1.
he asked me if i could call him.
i did.
i spoke to him and he spoke to me.
greeted me a happy new year, but i was speechless.
i can't even say anything.
he did most of the talking.
i wonder why i called him, even though i know i can't tell him a thing.
i think that phone call ended within 5 mins only.
i don't know what i am supposed to feel.
BLANK.
clock strikes to 2.
the texting fever continues.
suddenly, i felt groggy.
i closed my eyes and slept.
[change topic]
well, what i really wanna say is.
i am glad for finishing the precious year of 2007.
good or bad.
you were still there.
i am thankful that you became a part of my life.
you accepted me for who i was,
you corrected me and slapped me to reality.
realization takes place in myself.
i regret the things that was so so wrong.
i won't forget my memories this year.
i will lock them in my heart-shaped box for safekeeping.
it's still a part of who i am.
i know i'm gonna need all of this in the near future.
you all accompanied me through a year of joy, suffering and pain.
laughed with me so much that we can hardly breathe.
taught me how to love not only myself but also you.
you made feel alive even for a nanosecond.
you were there when i'm still crying at the middle of the night.
you treasured me even though i'm not worth to be treasured.
stole my pain away,
you had forgiven me even though i can't say sorry.
woke me up from right and wrong.
hugged me against them all.
protected me.
listened to my butt-cracking jokes that aren't funny at all.
made me smile for a while.
you lighten up my soul when i feel like i'm carrying the weight of the world
my friend,
i'm pertaining to you.
last year,
a lot of things changed.
positively and negatively.
this year,
can i be a better person?
questions need answers.
i think i'll have to wait T_T
the hell. what's so exciting about celebrating it..? most of us must be probably out of the house.. the people are happy, playing with firecrackers or whatever light makers are invented, some are eating. some are singing. some are drunk. some are playing. some are SLEEPING? maybe. but mostly must be enjoying. that's traditional. i can't change it.
well me.
i just stayed in my room with the lights out, i plugged the radio on for some desirable noise. i opened the window and looked at the pretty fireworks as they slowly vanish before my eyes. my new year celebration is best described as simple yet melancholic. our gates was locked. so obviously, we have no plans to go out. my mom and sib, are downstairs watching the tv for some countdown thingy. i was still upstairs. and when the short hand reached the number 12 on the clock, the noise outside became more outrageous, i feel like my ear's being pound. my sib called me and told me to jump, but i didn't coz i'm in bed already. it's just i don't feel the joy.
clock strikes to 1.
he asked me if i could call him.
i did.
i spoke to him and he spoke to me.
greeted me a happy new year, but i was speechless.
i can't even say anything.
he did most of the talking.
i wonder why i called him, even though i know i can't tell him a thing.
i think that phone call ended within 5 mins only.
i don't know what i am supposed to feel.
BLANK.
clock strikes to 2.
the texting fever continues.
suddenly, i felt groggy.
i closed my eyes and slept.
[change topic]
well, what i really wanna say is.
i am glad for finishing the precious year of 2007.
good or bad.
you were still there.
i am thankful that you became a part of my life.
you accepted me for who i was,
you corrected me and slapped me to reality.
realization takes place in myself.
i regret the things that was so so wrong.
i won't forget my memories this year.
i will lock them in my heart-shaped box for safekeeping.
it's still a part of who i am.
i know i'm gonna need all of this in the near future.
you all accompanied me through a year of joy, suffering and pain.
laughed with me so much that we can hardly breathe.
taught me how to love not only myself but also you.
you made feel alive even for a nanosecond.
you were there when i'm still crying at the middle of the night.
you treasured me even though i'm not worth to be treasured.
stole my pain away,
you had forgiven me even though i can't say sorry.
woke me up from right and wrong.
hugged me against them all.
protected me.
listened to my butt-cracking jokes that aren't funny at all.
made me smile for a while.
you lighten up my soul when i feel like i'm carrying the weight of the world
my friend,
i'm pertaining to you.
last year,
a lot of things changed.
positively and negatively.
this year,
can i be a better person?
questions need answers.
i think i'll have to wait T_T