Sunday, January 29


unhappy people are always lucky


'unhappy people are always lucky'
this is the phrase that popped out from my mind since beginning of the week.
Perhaps i'm just trying to make myself happier.

For once i've accepted the fact that i'm sad, something that i never admit before. And that was why i've been doing what i've been doing for the entire week. One unhappy person in this world is enough and let it be me... ... maybe i'm doing so just to make me feel better ba.

After becoming the one i've always hate, i guess i'm starting to understand why my father behave in that way. I'm slowly accepting the things he is doing. You can never hate yourself, i think.
He didn't comment much for the things i've done for him during the past few weeks. Either way i'm doing it willingly, for he needed my help and there are things that only i can do for him.

Our family gathered at The Shop once again during this eve. It is a yearly thing in which all of us after completing our morning events all over singapore, would meet over there. This meeting wasn't as joyous as before... the only one who is happy i would say is my brother who i don't think knows our situation well... or is he doing what i've always been doing in the past?

For me, if i can't go agaist sadness, i'll join it and change it from inside.

Haaven been sleeping well for last week as well. i'll be sleeping thoughout cny...


|[ zofz | 12:44 AM ]|



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