Run, Bunny. Run!

Category: Life

  • Getting Dirty to be Clean

    1. Rise and Shine. 2 hours behind schedule.
    2. Being stubborn and rebellious. Decided to read one more chapter from the new book…since I’m already behind schedule anyway.
    3. Made carrot + green apple juice. Trying this combination for the first time and it tastes good! My complexion sucks lately because I was busy being sad and angry, it shows. I need more healthy food.
    4. Pulled my hair back and knotted it into a ponytail. Started with mission#1 of the day: Laundry.
    5. Fold clothes.
    6. 2nd round of laundry.
    7. Steam egg with meat. Rice. I cooked lunch today. It has been ages.
    8. Wiped my shoes. They are covered with dust. Hate myself for seeing this for months and not doing anything about it. Maybe that’s why I’m attracting lots of shitty stuff lately. Threw away my favourite shoes..one side works, the other is broken but I’m still keeping it for I don’t know whatever reason. Sentimentally, I like the shoes. Logically, I cannot wear it anymore. Rationally, it should go into the bin.
    9. Wanted to wait for the next recycle session but the thing is when the next recycle session comes, I’d say wait till the next and the next and the next don’t see me doing anything. So I decided today is my own recycling session, I’m leaving the old newspapers outside because there would be someone collecting it. I seriously need the papers out of my house because it is such an eyesore.
    10. Changed the bedsheet.
    11. which then led to clearing up the mess on the bookshelf…which then led to clearing up the mess on the cupboard…and then another cupboard in my bedroom.
    12. Threw many things away but my house is still loaded with stuff. WHY?
    13. Vacuumed 2 rooms.
    14. Writing this…because I’m getting crazy with the rate I’m going. There’s just too much to clean.
    15. I’ll save this as draft and be back to update on my progress.

    16. Ironing
    17. Japanese cucumber as dinner. Hard to bite with my teeth though because the lower jaw is numb and painful because it is moving due to the elastics that is pushing it in a different direction. Will take oatmilk before I go to bed.
    18. Oprah Winfrey show. Things I’ve learned: Mark Zuckerberg is the CEO and founder of Facebook. Christian the lion is so adorable.
    19. Laundry 3rd round.
    20. Doing a lot of thinking.
    21 Bathe, sleep. God, it’s Monday tomorrow.

  • Starting Over

    I have forgiven someone and it feels great!

    So great that when I was asked to do something that I didn’t like, I was okay with it. I didn’t know why I wasn’t complaining or being angry about it. It’s like…whatever is coming to my plate, I’ll just sapu and do it. Maybe I’m immuned to it, maybe I know there isn’t anything I can do to change it immediately, maybe I’m just tired, or I know there is hope at the end of the tunnel, I just got to hang in there, do the things I don’t like till I get to do things that I like. I hope I don’t have to wait too long because I really want it.

    I had a very nice Korean meal last night. Stew tofu in Kim Chi Soup with Rice. The kim chi soup wasn’t too spicy, it was just nice. So nice that I was glowing inside. There’s something about eating food that you like that makes you go warm and happy inside. The rice wasn’t just normal plain rice, looks something like multi-grain rice but not quite multi-grain…let’s just call it healthy rice. I made sure I finish every single bit of rice, that was how much I loved the rice being served. Then, we had korean pancakes. Also yummy. Then you wash it all down with Dong Suh tea. That I call…a contented meal.

    I woke up this morning, just in time to get ready and to walk to the dentist. I need to get my wisdom tooth removed by surgery but that can wait and I really don’t want to think about it now. Other than that, the dentist replaced a new power chain for my upper set of braces and changed the direction of the elastics to move the teeth in a different direction.

    As I was walking out from the clinic, a friend called, asking if I’d be free for lunch. Even though I have initially planned to just stay home and clean the house, I agreed to meet her because it’s been awhile. She treated me to lunch to my surprise, gave me a belated birthday present. She said she had to treat me because she still remembered me driving out to get a cake for her on her birthday more than a year go. She said she was touched. The thing is I don’t remember all these details anymore and she still does ..so I guess it meant something to her.

    But before that, I was spending time at the bookstore and I saw a book that I must get. The eyes saw it and couldn’t take off it. A new book by Tony Parsons (my favourite author in the world!!) titled “Starting Over”. I have all his previous books so this is definitely a must-buy and I’ll be reading it tonight itself. It would be my dinner. And I thought “Starting Over” applies to my current situation…that is what I need to do.

    Then, after lunch, it was window shopping session which was a bad idea really …because I ended up buying things. Bought a cleanser and a mask. And I learnt something new today. BB cream…or in long Blemish Balm Cream. Said to do wonders but I was able to resist the temptation but the thing is I’m still thinking about it now. hahaha

    So the best way to save money is just to stay at home. Really.

  • Mini Custard Bun and Cheese Cake For the Soul

    I just ate a mini custard bun which was given free courtesy of the boss of one of the food outlet. He gave us a mini custard bun and 3 slices of mini cheese cake. I’ve been eating there once a week and I guess the boss knows us already. The funny thing is…they don’t sell buns or cakes…so I don’t know where he got the bun and cake. But it’s really a nice gesture from him. We couldn’t finish them so I tapao the mini bun back…and though I’ll still full, I cannot waste this. It’s sweet! It helped to heal my heart also.

    Today, I guess I already forgave the person by half and I think I should be almost done by tomorrow. If it is meant to be, it will be. It turned out…it is not meant to be for me. So, I’m moving on again…hoping to come to another possible to-be. I’m happy with myself for being able to look through this and open up. It wasn’t the best experience/feeling to go through but well…at least maybe it could help me write a book in the future.

    My parents have been worried sick about me. Especially mum. I want to be the cheerful Gracie again.

  • To Forgive Divine

    I have a task and I’m not sure how long I’ll take and how well I’ll do this.

    I’m angry and disappointed and the only way I can get over this is to forgive someone. I can choose to hate and bear grudges but I think that’s painful…convenient for short time though but doesn’t solve anything. And it’s hard to forgive all of a sudden. For the first time, I felt like I’m being taken for a ride and still not know it. The details don’t matter anymore because I cannot go back to undo them no matter how I dislike it.

    I don’t understand why people do the things they do but I don’t want to question it because I will not get an answer. Only time can heal me.

    Gracie Dear, this too shall pass.

    Life is really really throwing the little challenges at you now so you got to hang in there and be strong. You’ve done it before and you can do this also.

    Just remember, this too shall pass and I love you very much.

    Your #1 fan,
    Gracie

  • In a Submarine

    I know I don’t like it but I can’t change it so I’m just going to accept things as they are for now because that’s the only way that I can be at peace with myself and the things happening around me.

    I can go on and shout about how unfair it is, how I don’t deserve this or how I deserve that, but it is really tiring.

    I’m tired to a point where I don’t really care too much anymore, whether it’s mine to start with or it is just the way it is. I’m just taking the day as it comes and just try my best to do whatever I can in that span of day and given time. Sometimes it’s hard to take my heart out to do things and I really got to dig deep. In some ways, I think this is harder than getting over a breakup..because I don’t know what’s wrong with me to even begin with. It’s like trying to drive up a  submarine to the sea surface but it just  keeps drilling downwards to the sea.

    The thing is I cannot pretend to be happy when I’m not. Pretending to be happy would worsen my condition even further. I think it’s alright to be angry when I am angry. To be sad when I’m really sad. And I don’t need to put up a happy face to please someone even when I’m already dying inside. And I just thought, a true friend will understand this and will still talk to you despite how you are feeling.

    I won’t bark at people, at the very least, I’ll just keep quiet and be angry with myself.

    A few nights ago, as I was trying to open the glass door, a guy walking from an opposite direction opened it for me and allowed me to pass through before him.  I looked at him, smiled and said thank you, even though deep down I was still in a mess. He hold on to the door as I walked pass and gave me a nod and smiled. That small gesture of kindness helped to calm my heart a little.

  • I Swear

    Life’s disappointments are harder to take when you don’t know any swear words.
    – Calvin and Hobbes

    So very true! I was trying to keep my cool the entire night. I can’t possibly write down the details but I was pissed. As soon as I got into the car, I uttered my favourite swear words, one at a time, one followed by the other, until I felt like all the ugliness that has been hiding in me is released.

    Some people are just insensitive and I’m disappointed with the fact that a person whom I’ve known for so long is actually doing this. And the best part is…this person doesn’t even realise it.

    Tonight, I’m going to sleep my troubles away.

    Should life think I need more annoying stuff coming my way, I’d say bring it on for I’m so angry, I think I’ll be able to kill those stuff.

  • Roller Coaster

    It has been an emotional roller coaster ride for me for the past week or so. As the pain of my wisdom tooth subsides, I think my emotional well-being is slowly getting better too. Sometimes I do get tired having this braces put on because I’m thinking of how hassle free it is without it. But I know I’ve chosen this journey and I’m half way there so I should just persevere (not like I have a choice now!) and I know the results will be worthwhile. At least, that’s what all the bracie people are telling me.

    I still have the emotional baggage that I carry with me. I can feel it when I’m awake and feel so reluctant to get up. Today it was somehow better. I got up after much self-talking and I felt calmer this morning compared to the other mornings before this. It was short-lived though when I was told of something. Was a bit angry but somehow I saw it coming so I wasn’t really surprised that it happened. The anger that I felt made me want to laugh…because I’ve had too many shits and I just want to laugh it over and laugh it away.

    I don’t care what others are up to and I don’t really want to know. For all I know, they can do whatever they like and like I said, I’ll still be me. I’ll still be kind.

    Yesterday was a gloomy day because I received a call from a friend who told me an ex-colleague passed away due to a car accident. Her car engine caught fire and she was trapped in the car, unable to escape. My mood was affected again because I’ve worked with her and she’s almost the same age as me, a mother, a wife, a daughter and now she’s gone.

    I then accompany a friend to dinner whom I thought need a listening ear but I didn’t eat anything. Went to the bookstore and read for an hour…and finally had dinner alone outside. Came home and cried again. Talked to mum and cried again. Went to bed because I was too tired of thinking.

    I feel very grateful for having supportive family and friends. Two of my friends knew I wasn’t happy today and they suggest to meet up for dinner. It wasn’t the best of location to have dinner because of the long journey especially after work with traffic at its peak but I braved the traffic anyway and took a route I’ve never took before. Sometimes I’m like that. I like to discover new roads and then panic and then I find my way again, then I go , “Ohh….this route brings me here” and then I’m happy and proud of myself that I reach my destination.

    Had hot steamy shabu-shabu, which was followed by hot steamy expressing session. Both my friends, seated on the left and right of me, just sat and listened to me. Thank you.

    I also have a colleague who would check on me from time to time, throughout the day to see if I’m okay. It keeps me sane. I’ve not revealed much of my problem but it’s like someone understands…probably judging from my facial expression. I’ve had people telling me how sad or angry I look the past few days. I know it’s really bad when I get comments like these. So today I looked at the mirror after I came home from dinner and I told myself, “Hey, you’re pretty!”

    I don’t know if I’ll have double emotional baggage when I wake up tomorrow but I’m working on it. It’s going to be daily work until I’m all up and running again.

    I saw something today too. His car passed by and I saw the number on the car plate and I went, “Hey, it matches”. Then, I started looking at the first 3 alphabets of the car plate and took me a while to register. “Hey, that’s his car!” Not like I could do anything because I was still behind the red traffic light but he somehow beat the red light. If not, his car will be next to mine, which I’m sure he didn’t want that to happen, which I assumed the reason why he beat the red light. And if he didn’t beat the red light, I wouldn’t have seen his car anyway.

    Anyway, this didn’t cause any emotional damage because the damage is already done long before this. I just saw his car disappear as he drove on and that’s all about it. 随风而去

  • At the Crossroads

    I’m still going through pangs of short tear-releasing sessions. I was driving to the mall to meet a friend when I heard on the radio that Yasmin Ahmad has passed away. I can’t help but to shed a tear. I’ve been watching her heart-touching commercials, her movies and reading her blog. And to know that I won’t be seeing more of those is sad. At the same time, I’m proud of her courage, sensitivity and creativity that she possesses and that she puts her passion into action…which what triggered more tears as I thought about it. How many of us actually do that?

    I don’t know why I’m thinking and feeling what I’m thinking and feeling now. It’s more of like being on the edge of the cliff, to think if I should stay away from the cliff and keep doing whatever I’m doing now, no matter how unhappy I am and to accept that this is what life is about OR to jump off the cliff, have the jump of my life, risking if I’ll plunge myself to death or have the best bungee jump ever!!!

    When I’m really down, I’d call my mum. I always call her. She may not understand me fully because she sometimes thinks I’m crazy and I think too much but I still call her anyway. So I was talking to her one night and the tears were pouring a little too. She was telling me, “Life is like that.”

    Pappy happened to call her after that so he got to know that I wasn’t in my best state and he gave me a call and gave me some head-knocking.

    “I don’t think clocking-in and clocking-out everyday is going to be a solution, not for me. If you have a plan or something that you want to do, go do it. Do you have a plan?”

    “Yes.”

    “Then why are you not doing it?”

    “Because I’m worried if it’s workable or not.”

    “You got to take risk. In life, we got to take risk. You are still young and you can give this a try. Even if you fail, you can always go back to do what you did. I will support you in whatever you do. If you think it’s viable, go for it.”

    That is when the tears just won’t stop flowing. I’m thankful to have Pappy for he has always been supporting me in whatever I do. It’s one conversation and advice I’ll keep close to my heart. In fact, it has been playing in my mind for a few days since he told me that.

    I know myself, I always get all excited about an idea, I have many things I want to do with that idea and then I’ll keep thinking of the hardships or if I’ll ever get there. Then, I’ll just brush it off, hide it under my pillow..but the thing is that..the idea will still be buried under the pillow and sometimes it creeps into my head just before I go to bed, or when I wake up, or when I’m wide awake, wondering if I should just be obsessed with this idea and just go for it for God’s sake. This is that part of me that I’m struggling with.

    And I know the only way to make me do it is when I’m feeling crazy and when I still have that adrenaline rush in me. Once I get pass that, it’s going to take awhile for me to remember the idea. Know how purplewabbit.com came along? Well, I’ve been blogging at other sites without my own domain name and I just wanted a domain name but that itself took me so long. Why?

    Because I went out to compare which site offered the cheapest domain and which hosting plan was the cheapest and yet I want it to be a reliable one. Then, I thought it was tedious because there were so many to compare to. What I really think now is that, should I have come across a hosting plan which I think I could afford and that by reading the online reviews that it is satisfactory, then it is good to go. The worst that can happen is the hosting plan sucks but the thing is that you can switch hosting plans later…you don’t have to stick to it for the rest of your life.

    So you see, there are things that you have to act on that spur of moment or else it’s going to just vanish. Of course, my plan now is not as simple as just getting a domain name and hosting plan. It’s bigger than that and because I don’t have the heart of actually focusing on too many things on the same time, I’d really have to let go of something in order to get what I want to do. I’ve not gotten over the fact of what I need to sacrifice and throw away and I’m giving myself grace period to think over this. I may still not get an answer by then because there will never really be an answer nor will there be a right time.

    But I thought at least, I know by having that grace period, I know I’m not just jumping into something without going through some careful thinking. Knowing that there’s someone and a few more who supports me should I do something crazy comforts me already.

    I cried again writing this entry, this time with LOTSA tears but it’s like flushing out the toxins. I feel good now. Now I just want to take a bath and eat some grapes!

  • Getting Out of Bed is Hard Today

    A depression bug may have just bitten me because my mood is getting any better. Sometimes I’m feeling a little okay than the day before but before I know it, it’s back to the low again the next day. My overall status = UNSTABLE.

    I can be easily annoyed at even the slightest things these days. It scares me.

    Getting up today was definitely a chore. This is something that I dread a lot because it means something is really wrong. I knew it was time to wake up but I kept snoozing and kept making myself sleep while thinking if I should wake up and get to work as usual. I was thinking of the possible reasons that I could give. Calling in sick? But not really that sick, just heart sick and emotionally unfit. Then, I thought about the meeting I have to attend, how it would look bad on me…I’ll just say, there wasn’t any solid and valid and good reason I should escape the world and reality today.

    It took me a long time to just lie on the bed and did some self-talking. Finally, I got up and told myself..I can’t be like that. So I trudged myself to the bathroom, carefully brushed my teeth, looked myself in the mirror and realised I’ve grown thinner. (Another sign I might be really depressed.) I walked out of the door and positioned myself behind the wheels. Those tears were forming while I drove on but I suck it back.

    I hope I’ll have the strength to wake up with much gusto tomorrow!

    I received a belated birthday gift today. 3 boxes of condoms. Like as though I have a penis nor do I own one. What has the world become?