RECOMMENDED: Messed Up
I came across a powerful blog. Powerful in a sense that I can somehow relate and feel her angst of pain and depression. Reading her blogs, I felt a strong truth about life. She also has almost the same problem as I have. Why is it that having a career is a beautiful thing and yet sometimes the career we've chosen tend to fall us apart and drown our dreams? Til now I'm undecided of what I want to do with my life and yet, people around me are all talking shit about their work, how tiring it is, how stressful, how their co-workers are jerks and stupid and stuffs like that. I hate those people. Why can't they just be thankful that they have a job, a decent job infact while others are still struggling to find their own path, their own happiness of belonging to something, having something to hold on to for the future. I'm a bit carried away because this certain blog brought sadness to me. The big F word. Not fuck...failure dummy!
And I quote one of the sentences she said in her blog: "I'd rather sleep. Because life tends to fall apart when I'm awake."
3 comments:
got to read her blog, too moieee. real, real feelings. anyways, no matter how eternal the darkness is on her now, there's always light at the end of the tunnel naman diba. and, we're here for her. we'll stick with her. ayt?
most definitely yes faye! we will. i knw that behind that clouded thought is a beautiful person ready to take on the world just like all of us. =D
thanks moieee for linking me...
and thanks ladies for the time visiting my dungeon of broken dreams.
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