Skip to main content

'To Stop Or Not To Stop; That Is The Question"



It took me a while to start this post. For the past Thirty minutes my mind was blank. And at the same time I was watching "Dinner for Schmucks".


Despite of the gloomy mood that I have, as the result of reminiscing, the movie gave me a bit of glow. But, that was just for a short time before the movie ended.So right now I'm back again. (sigh)


Last night, I had a great time with my co-workers/trainees while enjoying bottles of beer. We laughed, talked a lot of stuffs, plan things out, sang out loud and many more. It was fun.


But in every blast of laughs and giggle, I find my self smirking and shaking my head. Having deep thoughts and just being silent. Its as if every where I look there is always something for me to remind me of. Not to mentioned familiar songs played by the band. My friends can't help but notice it and just gave me a tap on the shoulder saying, "It's going to be OK."


And I said, "Don't worry, I'm used to this, I'll be OK", or am I?


No matter how hard I try distracting my self to other things,be it work, friends, good times, and even food. The thoughts of her keeps on knocking behind my head. It's hard.


Knowing that you must lay down low. Just trying to focus on the matter at hand. But it's hard. It's like thinking of smoking while you are in a meeting, and you can't wait for the fifteen minute break.


Having said that, I realize one thing. Why ask my self with the the Question, if I'm not even sure if I can even Stop?


Now THAT is the question.

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

'The Stupid Highway'

Hi Guys! So as promised I have here a sample Video of my song "The Stupid Highway". Although its just a link to my Facebook account 'cuz, for some reason I can't upload the video here on my blog. And also I changed the name from 'Stupidity Highway' to "Stupid Highway" 'cuz it sounds better. So here it is the video and some changes in the Lyrics. Enjoy! "The Stupid Highway" Covered by the shadows of regret And still I'm heading that way I recognize all these mistakes But still I'm headed that way Blinded by the Light of yesterday Consuming all Denial along the way Oh no! I'm heading that way Ooh I'm heading that way Smoking out the essence of dismay I'm walking on the same pathway I'm weary from the thoughts of all the pain Still walking on the same pathway Knowing that its all just the same I never learned from my old mistakes 'Cuz Baby, I'm heading your way Hmm... The St

'A Feeling of Uncertainty"

Today, I have decided to move out from my home and just be a man on my own. I've always wanted to do this ever since I graduated from college. But why does it took me almost three years to decide? Simple, because I still cannot stand on my own during those times. Even up until now, I'm not sure if I can solely support my self, financially speaking. I don't even have a place to move in to. But why move out if I cannot still support my self? Simple again, because I had enough. I'm so tired of this prison like status. I want Freedom! Free from the obligation and the responsibility of asking permission every time I go out of the house. Free from the idea that I have to go home early just so mu Mom wont worry. Free from every thing that is holding me back from doing what I Love and what I want. Freedom. In two weeks time. And I hope that is the time. But then, even if we are literally free from those walls, we are still a prisoner of our own. Imprisoned by the

'Contentment is Boring'

For the pass few days I have been busy with things about my job, my inspiration, and my usual problems in life which somehow makes me smile at the world and just sigh with contentment. Although I still have a lot of things to settle with like my debts and necessities, my lost I.D.'s, and my plan of moving out and living on my own. Hmm... Now that I thought about it, I just realize that I might postpone moving out. I must settle things first so that I wont be carrying extra luggage when time comes and just focus on being independent. But what is this? Am I getting a little bit bored with the routine? or maybe I'm just having a hang over from my job this morning. It was kind of a drag though, but we are going to need it so I have to get a grip and slap my self more often so that I wont kept on Chicken sleeping(hehe). But what's funny and stimulating is that my co-trainees just caught me with something that gives someone the idea of something naughty. For those who knew,