
And the worst part of it all, due to my feeling of failure and depression, I will lash out at every single person who I thought tries to piss me off. Bad, huh? My special someone wasn't spared either. The smallest mistake he made, and I was giving him the best bitch-time ever. I forgot to count my blessings and I had a go at this man who is the single most patient human being with me. I must be out of my mind.
And it doesn't help either that I have a little liking or compatibility with my new housemates. Hence, my repeated trip back home every week. Penang-KL-Penang-KL... 4 to 5 hours trip and I don't mind it at all. I feel like those trips were normal. Whatever to make me feel better. Just the thought of going back to Penang gives me this sick feeling in my stomach. I feel miserable thinking about it. And you can't even imagine the way I feel when I'm over there. Gawd! This sucks!
sucks but still.. a very nice day to be alive kan? :) come on.. and try ur best.. try everything u can.. :)
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