Is it me or.... i have no idea.
Today suppose to be a delighting day. Well, i don't know... i feel kinda... sad.
I have this friend celebrated my birthday with me. She said she wanted to do a pre-birthday celebration cuz' my actual birthday is at 20th July. So, i came down to Ampang and there she was in the saloon waiting for me. I was cutting my hair. She handed me a present.
So, we went to this Dim Sum House for breakfast. Then i went back home to change. Then i went back to the saloon, it was then my turn to wait for her. Then she brought me to her house. My turn again to wait her to change. Then we went to Leisure Mall. We walked around, looking the things, went into few boutiques and ended up at a food outlet for our lunch. The bear paw bun was really good even though it was a little expensive.
Then she brought me home before she drove back to her's. We planned to take a rest before going out for dinner again. So, we rested and i went out to buy myself a cake. I thought maybe we can celebrate at Starbucks, then we will order their drinks.
Then, i started feeling uncomfortable. Not that i'm not happy being around her, just that.. i don't know how to describe. I feel like she's not there. I mean, i set up the cake, no, i... i don't know.
As a friend she had done more than enough. She drove to my place early in the morning, had breakfast, walked around the mall, had lunch, sacrificing dinner for just a cake and a cup of coffee, staying around me to make everything right.
The main thing is, she took a day off from work to accompany me, to celebrate with me. I couldn't ask for more. But somehow, i feel sad.
I realize, i have no one, other than my family. I'm feeling so empty. I couldn't speak my feeling, my emotion. I have friends, and i have so few. And i always expect. No, no more.
Actually, i'm not strong. What i'm doing is just pretence. That's the only way to make myself stand with my head held high. I will break down. I will cry. I have moment. And, i may go insane. Actually, i never really feel happy. Or this is the reason i've been reading so much. So many fictions to make myself feel better. I read their story, their life, and i feel happy for them. For a short moment i feel happy cuz the fictional characters are happy.
That is pathetic.
A tattoo to make myself better as well... I'm not sure if it helps but i will try. I wanted to try but my parents don't allow until i graduate from my degree. I don't know what to do. So wanted to just have an impulse and fucking ink one without caring what they would think of me. I never learnt to be rebellious. I can't. When you see your parents working so hard, came back from work with hand ache, knee ache and back pain, you can't be any more rebellious. I mean, how could you?
I never get into any relationship. This makes me sad. 21 i am now and still a virgin. This makes me sad. Don't take me wrong, i don't mean to lose my virginity be part of the group. I never experience it, i kinda lacking of one part of life. I used to tell myself: Need not to be so desperate just to lose your virginity girls and guys. But, maybe i'm now older and... i will still be until i'm 24 perhaps? This is sad. I'm young, still young. Or, die alone.
I may end up alone. I may not get married at any stage of my life. I may not really get someone to love me. [cuz' of my commitment issue?] I may need to go around the globe alone. I may need to live everyday of my life in solitude. I may need to make my own breakfast, lunch and dinner. I may need to sleep alone every night, awakes by nightmares, body baths with sweat, alone. I may one day stay in old folks home. Smell like them. And at the end, die alone. [God knows if i could live that long, look at my health imma like dying every minute.]
Kid you not. I have very serious commitment issue. I can't. I afraid. And i wanted to get married. It's weird. I don't know. I wanted my kids so bad. I even have names for them. My son i gonna name him Ernest. I want him to be earnest and passionate throughout his life. Earnest. It's important, for you, for the people. My daughter? I haven't gotten one. Not one that has came with full affection. I love them already right before i see them.
I don't know if i will ever have them running around me.
Wanted a life partner. But.... i don't know it will ever come to me. Like the Christians, 'Maybe God has a better plan for me.' or 'He is doing his works for you now, meanwhile, be patient.' I hope He does.
I may need to walk a very rough and tough journey, i made myself that. Or i can change that, but that won't make me happy. I wonder 'why i can't be just a normal human being, a normal man, just fucking lead a normal lifestyle? Why must you torment yourself this fucking way? Damn you!'
If God did exist, please tell me the answer.
I just know it will be hard.