Sunday, March 29, 2009

funny, isn't it?

i'm beginning to think that guilt is retarded in every way possible way.

guilt is that feeling or emotion that you get when you're caught doing something you weren't supposed to(stealing cookies, stealing cash, stealing whatever, killing whoever, etc.) or when you've done something really bad(look above for details) and your moral conscience starts to kick in.

this is guilt, as defined by the average dictionary; a feeling of responsibility or remorse for some offense, crime, wrong, etc., whether real or imagined.

well, at least that's what we're taught.

but i think guilt is more than just about being responsible. or about feeling and being remorseful. it's way worse than that. it's not an emotion or a feeling(or at least i'd rather not think it is anything of that sort.). but after thinking about it for awhile, i'd prefer to think that guilt is any of these two; a) a state of mind that is enforced by society or b) a destructive vicious cycle that consumes its victims.

what the abcdefg is option (a) talking about. well, it's gotta do with upbringing and environment.
think about the times when you were all lil' kids and your primary school teachers were the lord of the castle and i guess, pretty much the masters of your playground too(it's just an expression to say that they pretty much owned your ass), aside from your parents, that is. when teachers caught you(or your classmates) doing something that they thought was wrong, they would say something like, " (insert random name here)! you ought to be ashamed of yourself. you ought to be feeling guilty about it too. go stand in the corner! that's for (insert name of misdeed/wrongdoing/crime here)!"

and so this continues till you start to own your own playground(which is pretty much conditioned by years of experience with the school system/religious classes/parent's telling you to be a man/woman and do the right thing). and now, guilt is the standard response to you doing bad stuff, just like how fear is the standard response to seeing a python slither up your pants(chill yeah, it will never happen or at least, not in this lifetime.). so you see, my point is that you've been conditioned to feel guilty and in that case, does that mean that guilt exists, as a real emotion or feeling that you've so much about?

option (b)'s gonna sound a lot worse than option (a).

option (b). it's simple; you've done something wrong, you know you're dead wrong about whatever you've just done and so as a result of (a), you feel guilty. thing is, how do you respond to that guilt?

do you;
1)tell yourself that it's okay and it won't freaking happen again cos you swear to the Gods or God you believe in that you never ever do it again, whatever it may be.
2)curse and swear
3)go on a binge eating spree to get rid of the guilt.
4)go around feeling crappy for the whole day and take it out on people that you know and love.
5)write the damn thing in your new year's resolution and resolve to get rid of it.

if your standard responses to guilt are any of the above, i think you're doomed to fail, just like myself. let's just say you've started with (1), chances are that you'll be through with the whole list once i see you again next year. and perhaps, you might even have new options to add to the list. my theory is simple, you can get through (1) to (5) and yet, be unable to rid of your guilt and worse still, you might just end up doing whatever you did again. and again and again and again.
and that's precisely why i said that guilt is a destructive vicious cycle.

it's sad to know that guilt exists cos we mess around too much with stuff we weren't supposed to. but what saddens me more is the fact that there is no exact solution to guilt.

so now i'm gonna through choices (1) to (5) to wash away the guilt. see you in the morning when i'm done(i believe i would have reached(3) or (4) by then.).

Saturday, March 28, 2009

gone in 60 seconds.

"If his unpleasant wounding has in some way enlightened the rest of you as to the grim finish beneath the glossy veneer of criminal life and inspired you to change your ways, then his injuries carry with it an inherent nobility, and a supreme glory. We should all be so fortunate. You say poor Toby? I say poor us." -Sphinx in "gone in 60 seconds".

and we start all over again.

this routine is killing me.
everything feels so mechanical, so methodical, so systematic.
and the best part of it all is that it's gonna be pretty much like that for the rest of the year.
hope i'll not only get through it but also do well enough to go somewhere.

and confessions of a shopaholic was actually better than expected. i still wanna catch detroit metal city though.

'Cause we're all to blame
We've gone too far,
From pride to shame,
We're trying so hard,
We're dying in vain,
We want it all,
Everyone, don't we all?

Saturday, March 21, 2009

all these things, running though my head.

another day spent studying in the company of classmates.
had to leave a lil' earlier than expected though. brain was giving up anyway.

note(s) to self;
-put sweets into pencil case before tuesday's paper.
-pack spare GC batteries into bag/pencil case/whatever.
-keep a lookout for that philips headphone adapter for my dying and headphone-less nokia 6288.
-stay focused on the next few days ahead cos everything else can wait.
-get some real work done.

festina lente.

Thursday, March 19, 2009

sometimes i wonder.

personality tests; are they reliable?
beats me mann. but i don't think we'll ever get bored of 'em.

found one of those typical personality tests on jon chen's blog today. here it is for those who wanna try; http://www.quizbox.com/personality/test82.aspx

Your view on yourself:
You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.

The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:
You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.

Your readiness to commit to a relationship:
You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.

The seriousness of your love:
Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.

Your views on education:
Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.

The right job for you:
You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.

How do you view success:
You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.

What are you most afraid of:
You are afraid of having no one to rely on in times of trouble. You don't ever want to be unable to take care of yourself. Independence is important to you.

Who is your true self:
You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods changing as quickly as an ocean. You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.

random stuff;
-too much punk rock hurts your ears(but it can't out-hurt metal).
-DMC seems promising(i've read the manga but not all of it yet. some bits of it are kinda screwed though).
-oh, metal hurts your ears too(real bad).
-so have to catch sunday's 10pm film on okto; FLOW(For the Love Of Water).
-and i really don't trust personality tests.

running out of time as usual, aren't we?

CTs are around the corner again and as usual, yours truly is starting to panic.

to everyone out there, all the best for your CTs too.

note(s) to self;
-stop wasting time.
-buy batteries for GC.
-get some loud music.
-get more work done.

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

this flag must go home.

flags are a beauty to look at.
the flags of our fathers and our brothers.
they've soaked it all;
sweat, blood and tears.

it is useless to keep a flag folded;
it should be free.
fluttering in the winds, flying high in the sky.
watching over us.

oh these colours.
i remember them still.
colours that we so proudly donned.
colours we claimed as our own.

'tis a shame to have not let it done so.
now i solemnly swear;
this flag will go home.
and rightly so, to home it shall go.

-note: all the ancients of QOAS please come back for the LOM camp this friday. we'll meet at the cenacle at home. 4pm yeah? hope to see y'all there!

makes me think.

people,
out of their fear of the unknown,
will doubt the words they do not understand.

out of their fear of the unknown,
will spin the same words over.

out of their fear of the unknown,
they make a doctrine their creed.

the things people turn to in their world,
are all caused by the unknown.

out of fear, humans create others;

other religions,
other tongues,
other tribes.
classes and ranks.

but really, what do we actually fear?

Saturday, March 7, 2009

Believe Again by Delta Goodrem

Have you ever stared into the rain
Thought the clouds would never disappear
Have you ever screamed out into the dark
Thinking no one else could hear

I was leaving footprints tainted by my past
On this winding road to you

I'd lost my faith in love
Tonight I believe again
My Heart was a broken place
Now I feel whole again
You bring me honesty
And that's worth believing in
and I believe I believe again

Have you ever spun out of control
Like you never saw the road ahead
Have you ever just kept looking back
Ever closer to the edge

I was praying for the light I see in your eyes
I had all but given up

I'd lost my faith in love
Tonight I believe again
My Heart was a broken place
Now I feel whole again
You bring me honesty
And that's worth believing in
and I believe
I believe again

I believe the impossible is possible to overcome
I believe in miracles
Born from love in everyone

I'd lost my faith in love
Tonight I believe again
My Heart was a broken place
Now I feel whole again
You bring me honesty
And that's worth believing in
and I believe
I believe again

-it's an awfully retro song. but hey, it's pretty nice. go check it out mann.
sigh. gotta get back to work now.

Friday, March 6, 2009

just get me gone.


i'm sick and i'm tired of this.

being stuck in this mess

and getting pushed around.

you just want me gone, don't you.


fine.

have it your way;

you say i don't try hard enough anyway

so why should i stay?


so now that i am gone.

just stop bugging me

and leave me alone.

you ought to be happy now that i'm gone.

Wednesday, March 4, 2009

many are called but few are chosen.



today was depressing. i learnt that everything i've sacrificed, everything i've fought for, everything i've loved, all the effort i've put in, all amount to nothing.

it hurts to know that i already suck at the game. that's fine, at least i've been trying; one step at a time. it hurts even more to know that my shoulder got owned by badminton. like what the heck?! BADMINTON. thanks a lot. there's goes my police cup(that's if i even had a chance la).

i have never represented my school for any official tournaments or matches. the most i've ever played are friendlies(ACS(I), Greenridge[which doesn't really count since they share our pitch anyway]) and alumni matches(fighting alongside the lao jiao doesn't count, cos we[khalis, kevin and myself] got sucked into the lao jiao team and we ended up playing against the j2s, which was pretty weird.

so today. yes today. today was stupid. was reaching out for a shot that i couldn't reach and then BANG! it happened. my classmates called mr kwok. he tried really hard to get it in but it just wouldn't. it just wouldn't. so mrs wee called for an ambulance. and they put me on one of their wheelie stretchers and in i go. halfway there, the nurse asks if it hurt and i said, "yeah. hell yeah." so she took a blanket to put underneath my arm and tilted my arm a lil and CRACK! it went back in. the *&%^ing shoulder went back in! $^%#! ^&*%! %^(&! why only then! why not earlier. to cut the long story short. i had to pay $90 for the ambulance, x-ray and medication. ^*&%!

sad, isn't it?