Thursday 29 August 2013

We All Are Inifinite ∞

I'm tired. Really exhausted. I'm not allowed to complain. But I want to. There is this whiny child inside of me who just wants to rip out of this flabby teenager shell and kickcrypunchscreamsobthrowabigtantrum at everyone. Even the people who truly care for me.

Everything is in a mess. I'm having Trials now. I'm supposed to be cool and composed. Able to answer every single question thrown at me with explicit grace and composure.

But instead I just stay up late every single night before exam, trying to cram every single detail about the definition of electromagnetic wave, how to draw a histogram, dy/dx, what did Opu Daeng Menambun and his brothers do, moral values I've learned from a Children's book, how to translate something Chinese from a thousand years ago to something Chinese now, how did Islam come about to Southeast Asia, the definition of love, rational, willing to sacrifice for your country and rights of handicapped people.

I've gotten used to headaches and drowsiness. And the crazy need of completing the syllabus before having two hours of sleep every single dawn and vomiting everything out the next day then feeling like a complete failure because I couldn't answer the question the way I wanted it eventhough I could remember reading it, remember the page, remember the colour on the page, remember how the page looks like, remember the boxes on the page, remember the topic branch but I cannot remember the answers. And it's so frustrating because I remember but I just can't remember. And then your friends say they don't know either. And you feel better. But you know that they'll still get better results than you at the end of the day. And you just feel frustrated at yourself.

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I just finished reading Perks Of Being a Wallflower. I don't really know how to describe it. 

Powerful. Beautiful. Lyrical. Goosebumps. Raw. Thought-provoking. Real. Wow. 

It was like a cool refreshing stream. You jump inside, slightly shocked by the coldness of the water, and then you just follow it downstream where it leads to this vast lake of clarity and doodles. 

Not that that made any sense. 

I want to thank my bestest friend in the world for buying me a copy of this book. And KenYee for buying me another one because I lost my first copy. I'm literally surrounded by amazing people. I might start sobbing my head off like Charlie next. 
I'll do a proper review soon (post SPM)

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"Don't look too heavily upon your exam marks." Mum said as I was telling her about how badly I did in exams today, "just know you did your best." 

It's very motivational, but in our education system, marks are everything. 

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I don't wanna learn for the sake of exams. I just wanna learn for the sake of learning. To know. To expand my mind. To expose myself. Not to just get a certificate people cheatsteallieburnhouses for.

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Ew, I'm doing my emotional ranting again. I can't seem to stop. I guess this is just how I blog. 

So I found this video on Youtube. It's really inspiring. It's those videos that you must watch when you feel like sh*t. When you feel like the most fat and ugly person on Earth. Unloved and useless. I know I have those kind of days. So you must too. So yeah, go watch it okay? 



Current Mood: Post Perks of Being a Wallflower and Feel Good 101 high

My emotions dip and soar like a roller coaster. I'm sorry if what I wrote up there was too depressing. 

I have days where I feel amazing, happy, loved and infinite. I want everyday to be like that. 


Stay strong. Not just me. You too. If you're taking your SPM this year, do your best. Push yourself. A few more days and it'll be over. Even if you're not, you're just having a bad day, it's okay. Even the brightest of stars flicker once in a while. Just take a deep breath and throw all the negativity away to the blue blue skies and count your blessings. If you're still not okay, come and talk to me. There's a reason you're here on my blog -- call it fate, call it destiny, I'll be your shoulder to cry on and keep you in my prayers. You just need to remember to keep your chin up ; 

BECAUSE WE ALL ARE INFINITE


Peace and Love, 

Infinite Angel ∞ 

Saturday 10 August 2013

Everything Is A Blur

I didn't want this post to be rant-y and disorganised but I guess that's how Noel rolls.

If you are observant or is my undying fan, you would've noticed that I have updated the photos below my blog, which includes all the people that make me smile (I didn't include my family there not because my friends are more important than my family, but to protect my family's privacy). Also, I've added tabs to my blog! Of course, it's 'under construction' which basically means I can only doodle in it after SPM.

ASS PEE YAM 

You're probably wondering why I'm blogging. Well, it's currently the Raya Holidays. Selamat Hari Raya to all my Muslim friends, by the way. I hope you guys forgive me if I have insulted you all in any way. The cute thing about this year is that we have one week Raya Hols + August Hols. Usually they just mash everything up, but not sure why this year they made it a two-week holiday. So we're halfway through our holidays and I managed to nab the laptop.

I tweeted: 'Give me something to blog about.' (I know. I'm not supposed to be on Twitter, but it's just we're in the holidays and I needed to socialize a bit.) And surprisingly, people responded! Check it out:

I know right. My editing skills suck. I'm still learning though.

Anywaysssss. They gave some lovely ideas. Too bad I'm not in the mood to write any. But I did write them down on a sticky note! And I swear, after my Trials I WILL WRITE THEM (on a piece of paper first, then if I have time to nab the laptop, I'll type it out on my blog, kay? So sorry!)

Alright. As I was saying, I'm having my holidays now. And I'm wasting wasting wasting time.

Behold: My Brain. Yeah, I stole borrowed the brain picture and didn't bother to cover up the watermark.

I don't know what's going on inside also.

Time is just passing real quick. Suddenly I'm gonna start driving, suddenly I'm gonna sit for SPM, suddenly I'm gonna end my High School days, suddenly I'm gonna go to college, suddenly I'm gonna forget my friends.

Suddenly suddenly suddenly.

I'm terrified. 

Of everything. 

I don't know if I can handle life.

Mum says don't stress myself out too much. But if I don't stress myself, how am I going to push myself? All I did in these holidays is procrastinate procrastinate procrastinate.

So many events that I missed out/am going to miss out.

Sports Day. Canteen Day. And I'm gonna miss Graduation Night too. Whopeeeee. Nobody has the rights to change the date unless you're the Principal. I mean it's just stupid. Who organizes an event 2 days before Christmas? Christmas isn't just some Santa Claus event with presents all around. It's CHRISTMAS. It's Jesus' birthday. We're supposed to spend it with family. Of course, I won't be around. I'll be at Thailand or at Kedah, with my family. See? No one can do a thing. Oh, it's so sad that I can't come. It's not the same without me. Poppycock. Help me persuade the committee then. Change the date. Make it earlier. Of course, when this idea is suggested, everyone just smiles and wishes me a happy holiday. Delightful. I'll be leaving the school on the last day of SPM. Pat my buttocks and just walk away without any celebration or memorandum. Fun.

FLUSTERED.

I'm not getting any skinnier. I'm never gonna be skinny.

Great. Add Maths. I'm starting to understand you. Try to understand me too. I don't have much time with you left.

BOJIO BOJIO BOJIO BOJIO BOJIO 
JIO LIAO ALSO CANNOT COME LAH

I wrote my worst English essay with a dystopian setting and Unicorns. *flashes rainbows* Idiot. I didn't have enough time and the ending was crap. Surprisingly I have confidence for my BM essay, teacher cannot accuse me of having no 'original ideas' anymore. And my Chinese essay... Fingers crossed. 

Noel Work Hard. Noel Work Hard. Noel Work Hard. 

Chant it like a spell, maybe it'll come true. 

Mum wants me to wake up at 8am later to swim. I cannot slim down. I need to slim down. How to slim down. I eat so less already. She'll let me drive if I wake up early. Okay. We'll see about that. 

WORK HARD. 

This is a weird post. Maybe I shouldn't have updated at all. 


Blur Angel

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