I'm the girl....




I'm the girl who tries to be nice to everyone then gets taken advantage of.
I'm the girl who tries to look pretty and it's never good enough.
I'm the girl who acts like she's happy then goes home and wishes to be gone.
I'm the girl who takes harsh words, act like they're nothing, then goes home and cries.
I'm the girl who tries to get her point across and could never find the right words.
I'm the girl who has more depth to her than everyone thinks.
I'm the girl who hides from the harsh eyes.
I'm the girl who wouldn't care if you gave me a shitty gift as long as you thought of me.
I'm the girl who prays that someone will finally understand.
I'm the girl who gets happy over the little things.
I'm the girl that people misinterpret.

Twenty One

12.32AM now,
and Happy Birthday to me!!

hmm, I think, I wished a lot of things last year and not a half of it came true so, for this year, my wish just, I want to be HAPPY,

HAPPY

a huge and bold HAPPY !!!

Happiness here babe come to mama~~

and God, thank you for still give me chance and time and breath.

Have a good day ahead, Nin, love you!

Used

I was reading our blog /me and best friends/, and no one write on that blog anymore /including me/, it's quiet saddening to be honest, we made that blog to be place to pour out all stories we had when we're on distant, but our tasks in college and all the things made us don't have time to do it T.T

I miss the way we used to be. I'm happy with our current time now, because well we're still on contact to each other and close to each other,

it just,

You know ? Everything feels easier and funnier back then, we were just junior high schoolers with nothing to lose, just a happy teenagers with big and a lot of dreams, or at least that's what I feel.

Huft, I miss my best friends, if I could, even just one day, I want to live life we used to.

Lately

But lately,
what I've been crying about
most is
myself
the person
I used to be
and
lost
and
the person
in the present
with no clue
about
her
future

00:49 AM

I Remember

I remember sitting on the Bus with my earphones in and staring outside the window. I was listening to the most beautiful songs but all they did was break my heart. And all I could think about was the pain in my heart, so I sat there quietly and frustately sobbing and hating myself for crying [yeah.in.the.fuckin.public.transportation].

I remember sitting in the class full of people and writing silent cries into my notebook.

I remember sitting there and shaking in my seat while my throat burned and my eyes stung from the tears I desperately wanted to cry.

And,

I remember, all the crying, alone and lonely.

But,

I don't think people understand how stressful it is to explain what's going on in my head when I don't even understand in myself.

So.

When I'm sad, please don't ask me what's wrong.

Just,
hug me.

empty

it feels empty..
so hurts..
.
.
.
i miss myself that i used to know..
.
.
.
can i just take a rest for a while ?
from my own life ?
.
.
.
i swear
later..
when everything feels right again
i'll be back..
.
.
.
seriously
i need break from my own thought..
.
.
.
this fuckin' tiring...

Story of Life

I want to share something,
story,
about this average girl..

She's just a really ordinary girl, trust me, She's not beautiful and interesting to look at. She's that person you called nerd at school. She even used to hadn't any friends at her first grade of elementary school (made her promise to herself She will do everything to make her friends happy and stay beside them no matter what).

She knows it. She knows, She's not beautiful, not smart enough, or even rich, so She always trying to be good person, good daughter, good sister, good friend, even good stranger...

Until,

She didn't really remember since when, but, little by little, She lost her confidence,

at first, She just didn't like it when people laugh at her because she talked funny (not funny in joke way but funny because she can't spell one letter right from alphabet), so she always try to be silent and not talk when not needed.

then, She's realized, almost everyone in her life just take advantages from her, but well, She's okay with it, She already knows the only thing She could just being good (or try being good), so it's okay, as long as She could help other people and make them happy, it's good, She said.

and then, She's had this one guy who She loved so much, She called him the one, even they're still so young to know about love. Why She loved him very much ? well, Simply because that guy, was the first person who accepted her with every flaws She has (or that's the way She used to think), until one day they broke up and She's became too broken hearted, and need years to say, "I don't love him, like I did years ago"

there's one time, when She felt She was on top. Like everyone knew Her and be friend with Her. But She made blunder, She failed. And for the first time, She really want to be selfish, to cry out loud, but She can't, because She is the mature one, the good one, and no, no one want to see her on that state.

She loves to eat, She loves food, sweet candies and chocolates, and She's fast food addict. And later, almost everyone start to called her, fat. And that morning, She look her body in the mirror, and She start to believed those comments. She did. She was trying to stop eat. She went to diet. She didn't want to know her body weight. And, suddenly, She really dislike camera. Everytime her friends have fun taken their photos, She just sat on her position, and smile, and refused to joined with them.

She felt something wrong, when one night, She couldn't sleep and suddenly She cried. She was crying alone, and so much, 'till morning almost came. And this situation, on repeat mode. Every night, after that night.

After that, She was hating on herself. Because She's still laugh, and smile, and put happy face, but She knows, everything was fake. She's not herself. And She was lying to everyone around her. She's a good actress. She's big liar. She hates herself so much, very.

Guilty. She's on this condition. She's too ashamed to face everyone in her life. Rather than asked for help, She choosed to dissapear from their life.

But, to be honest, the most She want was, escaped from her life.

There was day, when She spent almost all her time in front of her laptop, 'till She found blogs about suicide and self harm. And She reads all the contents and for once, She felt, She wasn't alone, there someone or some people out there, have the same condition with her. She found friends.

No. She didn't want to die. She's so coward to did action like that. Did I ever tell you, if She is really afraid of height ? Because She did. She always scared with something which could harm her body or life.

She didn't want to die. But, She want every hates She felt for herself to stop. She want to killed herself. Her pathetic self. Her insecure self. Her lifeless self.

But She can't.

She hates herself even more. If that day, She felt like She made a mistake, She will punished herself, She didn't eat, and in front of mirror, She will said nasty comments about herself. She did everything to blame herself, basically.

Her favourite songs changed from those with beautiful and romantic lyrics to those songs with pathetic and depressing lyrics. She stopped read her books collection, almost every stories on book have happy ending, and suddenly she hate that, She continues to searched for stories about self harm, so she didn't feel lonely. Her friends often say, She is kind of has mother-self , but then She stopped to care, She withdraw further into herself.

But after, almost every pieces of her change, She felt like nobody realized it, and She kind of admitted to herself if She just the second best, the rebound, the one who always be forgotten.

And She laughed, so hard, that day. Because well, what was She expected ?! She wasn't a cheerful or a cool person to be friend. She's nerd, old-fashioned, uncool and unimportant.

Until, She's scared, scared if will there moment, when She braves enough to end everything.

She's collected all her courages and one night, She told her bestfriends (and She was really afraid when did this because what if they leave her and She become friendless again ?)  and they made her to promise, to never do that stupid decision, and She said yes, and they were hugging her, and She cried so hard, and they were crying together.

She's still trying, until today, to love herself, to stop the hate, to forgive and forget.

She's still trying to be confidence.

Still trying to stop listening what other say and just be herself.

Still,

and I hope, She will succes to achive it, someday.

Confession

A month ago,
or to be exact on 24 march 2014,
I made a confession to my mom,
about everything,
the stories she didn't know,
the secrets she didn't know,
about me,
my feelings,
my tears,
my depressions,
my problems.

We talked at her room,
At first, I still managed to control my emotion and myself,
but,
after two or three sentences,
my tears began to flowing out and I lost myself control, totally.
Words and sobs and hiccups and words, in and out from my mouth,
I think that night, I look so pathetic, and I never imagine before I could cried as much as that night,
and ofcourse my mom shocked and surprised to found her daughter /me/ could be in that state.

I kept starring in to the wall, to prevent my tears,
because my mom was starting to cried when finally she knew what I've been going through.

We're apologized to each other that night,
and,
yeah, I proud with myself so much,
because I could be brave enough to finally revealed everything.

***

Four days later,
my dad went home, and I know, he already knew my state from my mom,
and I know too, he back home, despite his busy works just for me.

We talked at sofa in the family room,
and he hug me with his warmnest,
the feeling I almost forget,
he talked and apologized,
and I just nodded,
because, well,
I didn't want to cry anymore.

He hugged me so tight,
and I felt like being his little girl again /but, I know I'll always being his little girl/
he hugged me for almost 15minutes,
and I love it so much.

***

I was craving those feelings,
and trapped on my own insecurities,
'till this monster inside me controlling my life,
and make everything go to bad sides.

And now,
finally I find my braveness,
to stand and to fight,
to seek love and care I dream of.

It wasn't easy,
I'm so scared,
but I did it!
I did, and the result was good.

I want to be back,
be a girl who brave enough to has a lot of dreams again,
be a girl who has passion to run and reach it,
be a girl who will smile when she's really happy,
be a girl who stop being fake and hate herself anymore.

The path is still long ahead,
and I know,
is just small step,
but I believe this is a good start,
and wish,
it would lead me to the bright light,
to the happy ending,
to another story,
another book,
with a good content in it.

Quote[s]


"Just because someone with depression has a better day, 
doesn't mean that person got better.
The day is still grey but without any rain."
- Milley Cirus-


"Depression makes you feel worthless and alone."
-unknown-


"This is for the girls who have the tendency to stay up
at night listening to music that remind them of their current situation.
Who hide their fears, hurt, pain, and tears under the smiles, laughs
and giggles on daily basis.
The girls who wear their heart on their sleeve.
The girls who pray things will work out just once and they'll be satisfied.
The girls who scream and cry to their pillow
because everyone else fails to listen.
The girls who have so many secrets but won't tell a soul.
The girls who have mistakes and regrets as daily morals.
The girls that never win.
The girls who stay up all night thinking about that one boy and hoping he'll notice her one day.
The girls who take life as it comes,
to the girls who are hoping it will get better somewhere down the road.
For girls who love with all their heart although it always gets broken.
To girls who think it's over.
To real girls, 
to all girls,
you're beautiful."
-Zayn Malik-


"Alone.
Yes, that's the key word,
the most awful word in the English tongue.
Murder doesn't hold a candle to it
and hell is only a poor synonim."
-Stephen King-


wishlists ?

Happy [VERY] Belated New Year!!!
I know its already 29 of 365
but
well
still january
so still new year yeah

uhm
wishlists ?
not much

i want
1. holiday to Seoul 
2. changing handphone to a better one
3. find a proper title to be my final paper
4. do my final paper without any much trouble
4. graduate!

but, if i just could ask one and granted for one
then i want this year
to be
my hapiness year
like
really seriously happy

so, let's fight and try
and pray and take effort
and ofcourse continue to hope /crossingfinger/



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