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| Habitually Late
One of my biggest enemy is time, and my biggest obstacle in life is to be on time. I've always been a procrastinator and somehow led to my habitual lateness. I really feel bad when I am late, but then I really don't. I want to be on time, but it never turns out that way. UGHH!! any advice? I am willing to try out any method. Anyone with the same problem to join the club? We could create a 12-step program, you know?
Seriously, I want to defeat this.
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| Back to Step 1 It’s been a long while since
I’ve last written for the pure reason that I haven’t quite been level headed.
Having to write about something that I no longer believe exists, or that finding
its existence is too real and difficult to face. I am talking about love and how
my whole life could sum up to wanting to understand love in all its components.
Yes, this sounds like an idealistic fairytale. But more so, I just want to find
answers to the reactions of love of all the people around me.
A year has passed since I have
talked about Ayn Rand and her idea of waiting for a love that’s worthwhile. I
still believe in that… But things happened throughout the past year that might
have made me realized how much harder than it’s said in that short paragraph. (Please
refer to the previous post.)
My grandma’s death, change
of heart, my own internal battle to move on with the past, and understanding
myself as a person… all happened too quickly. When you think you heart is
broken, it all points to all the components of your being. Just when you
thought you have reached a new level of understanding in life itself, this
challenges you to carefully review all the details and actions once again. Life
forces you to look carefully and face your own demons. Will talk more later, I promise.
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| "...she wanted the site of his unyielding face, the confident face looking at her with the hint of a smile. But she knew that she could not see him until her battle was won. His smile had to be deserved, it was intended for an adversary who traded her strength against his, not for a pain-beaten wretch who would seek relief in that smile and thus destroy its meaning. He could help her to live; he could not help her to decide for what purpose she wished to go on living."
Ayn Rand, I'm in love.
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| Action and Reaction
Been awhile since I’ve written, so I think I will write
something about real relationships in honor of my favorite couple’s
anniversary.
I’ve never learned how to love or be in a relationship from
my mum, she’s never had a stable relationship in her lifetime. As I was growing
up, I thought that life is very unfair for all the men are so horrible to her. Then
now I realized, for every action and thought you put in a relationship, there
will be a reaction from the other person. It is not and never a one sided
action. Relationships didn’t work out the way we wanted it to because most
often we made it a one sided thing. You must be honest, truthful and truly
accept the other person for who they are. If he/she is not what you are looking
for, then maybe they are not the best match for you.
I have seen plenty of failed marriages and relationships,
from my mum, my friends and myself. Yes, I have lost hopes. Yes, I have been
bitter and hurt. But there are always someone out there who really understand
this whole ordeal and made the best out of it and making it all worth the
while. My favorite couple showed me that it is possible. Not only did they
believe in it themselves, they made me believe and allow me to continue to search
for it.
Love, that is.
Happy Anniversary and many more… | | |
| Bachelorettes
No, I am not talking about those
whores in Sex and the City. Frankly, they are old, annoying and probably got
STDs. On top of that, they made women 30 and up looked so desperate. Men all
over the city can hear their biological clock ticking. Of course, men do what
they do best, run, as fast as they could.
Bachelorette (ironically considered
as a spelling mistake on Word), is defined in the dictionary as a young, unmarried
women who lives alone. Yes, young we are. We are 20-something, smart, career
oriented, independent individuals. Contrary to the generalization of women being
financially handicap, or using men, while squeaking “equality” in the men’s
world for the last century. We are a new generation group that has not been
given much attention to, but this group is definitely growing. We are tired to
be characterized as some stupid girls needing to just marry off, or that we
hate men and secretly sexually frustrated.
We enjoy learning, getting a
career, making money, falling in love, having our freedom and live, being
sexually opened (and not whoring ourselves out), and could potentially tip the
scale of the gender war.
There is nothing wrong with being
a bachelorette. We are just like other bachelors, except we have better taste,
look great, opinionated, and definitely all have a good head on the shoulders.
You decide.
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