February 2011
20 posts
C'est La Vie.
Life can be unfair, and nothing will unfold the way you may want it to. Fact of the matter is, this is just the way things can get. Nothing you come across that is worth anything will be easy. There will be baggage, there will be plenty of frustration, and there will be much contemplation, over thinking, sweat, tears. There will be swallowing of pride, of humiliation. But the question is, is it...
Asian Parents.
Situation #1
Asian Parent: *YELLS*
Asian Kid: *responds calmly*
Asian Parent: WHY ARE YOU TALKING BACK ?!
Situation #2
Asian Parent: *YELLS*
Asian Kid: *says nothing*
Asian Parent: WHY ARE YOU NOT RESPONDING TO ME ?!
Situation #3
Asian Parent: *YELLS*
Asian Kid: *YELLS*
Asian Parent: WHY ARE YOU DISRESPECTING ME ?!
*beats the crap out of asian kid*
I'm staying I'm staying I am STAYING.
YES.
What to do, what to do.
I hate not knowing what to do, what to say. How to feel. My favorite part about living is that you can fuck everything up, so incredibly bad, and at the end of the day you’re still alive. Your will to live is stronger then your will to actually feel anything at all.
With that being said, you don’t mean anything. Because without you, I’m still alive, and that’s all that...
My poor judgment often gets the best of me.
“Time is running out and standing still.
I’ll leave today, ‘cause...”
It’s rough times like this where I realize I have nothing. And no one.
