Cheerology
September 13, 2011 @ 4:32 PM

I have been struggling a lot in cheer. Be it, trying to fit in or trying to be able to hit all the things I was asked to do. I never knew joining in into Gusto or could be so physically demanding and emotionally draining. It also requires me to make a lot of sacrifices on time wise. It frustrates me that I am feeling like I am living in the shadows of the group. I feel like everyone else is progressing while I hide behind like a hermit. I get frustrated when I could not do things well.

I guess its hard having Gusto being such a big group. Everyone is vying for a spot in the team and we are going all out to make sure we do. And with tryouts coming up real soon, everyone are like vultures trying to get a piece of everything. But sometimes its takes more than just your ability, it needs you to be noticed.

I am beginning to wonder if it will be worth it in the end? 
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Cliché
4:25 PM

I was thinking lately. We can love someone so much, we would give all that we have to them. Without hesitating, we rarely think twice to act out thinking for the best of the other. We wire ourselves to the pain and we get numb. We get immune to the pain, disappointment  and we defuse the anger built up so easily as time goes.

But is love alone really enough to keep two people together? If we were to take the nitty gritty details out like time, the power of understanding and compromising, would it still be enough?

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I am a very cliché person. I wished my life is just like those romantic movies that has the sweetest guy and the happy ending. I look out for the little things and I get disappointed easily. I smile at the romantic clichés and I rejoice at the beauty of the littlest things.

I wonder at the question if I'm the first person you'd think of in the morning and the last before you sleep. Or am I the first person you think of when you speak of someone special. Or how you look/think about every detail of me, like the way I speak, the sound of my voice, the way I walk, the way I dress or simply that shy smile I give every now and then? Am I the most beautiful girl in your world? Does your heart flutter when I say your name or when you say my name? Do you get butterflies in your stomach seeing me? And does it explode at the simple act that I do like no-one else does?

You see, I am an every bit of all those. And I wonder if it is the same to you? And I wonder if we could stand base on love alone?


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Confidante
September 7, 2011 @ 11:47 PM

I know I have not been updating my blog for a while now. The urgency to put my words down just isn't there anymore. Yet I have so much to say. I used to such an avid blogger, updating this blog almost daily on anything. Suffice to say, I just got lazy and I procrastinate. I didn't feel like it was that important anymore.

The way things are written down here changes through time too. It used to be so detailed, so form. Now, everything here seems discreet. I talk in circles and it getting very difficult to relate to it. But I would not apologize for that. This space has been such a good confidante.

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August 5, 2011 @ 10:11 AM
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This post is going to be different from what I would usually talk about here. But because I feel the need to put these thoughts or should I say opinions of mine into words.

I have always have a weak spot for elderly people working as cleaners for a living, I cannot look them in the eye even though some of them want to work besides others who have to. I cannot see the sight a small kid digging out coins from his wallet to take the bus or buy a drink, I cannot stand the sight of people having to do hard manual labor for a living. It makes me feel like we are the ones putting them at the bottom of the pack. It also makes me realize how blessed we are to be able to live fairly well.

This morning, I saw an elderly man in a cleaner's uniform, digging out trash from the rubbish bin of what perhaps it was his job to do that. When I had to walk pass him, I can't help but to bow my head partially out of embarrassment. I felt embarrassed that we get so self-absorbed we forget to thank those who have been painstakingly picking up after us. I pity them even though some of them would not what sympathy. I can't help it.

So it brings me to this opinion or rather puzzling question. Why do we need to have elderly people as cleaners? Why do we need someone who we should have basic respect for, pick up after us? Aren't we able enough to do it on our own. While we climb up to on our ladder to success, do we really have to forget or step on those who might have been the foundations of it all. Have our heads grown so big that we have to shun on them? Yes, not all elderly people are hard up on life, some are enjoying their retirement and some are very well supported by their family that sometimes they too becomes big headed. I am talking here about the idea of making them do work that we could do. I mean cleaners in general, why do we look down on that job? It is as good as any other job right? It may not pay well but someone has to do it. We don't look down on contractors, we don't look down on laborers so why do we look down on cleaners? Imagine if we don't have cleaners here, will you pick up after yourselves?

It's not only cleaners, it's people in general. Or should I say blue collar workers? Look anywhere around Singapore and you wouldn't miss it even if you try to see how people treat blue collar workers. How high they raise the nose thinking wealth gives them the ability to be inconsiderate. 

Another thing, It's no surprise, that we live in a country of self-absorbed beings who only mind about themselves and not the surrounding. Yesterday I saw a Chinese lady walking in front of me who blatantly puts her newspaper on the parapet while walking as if it was a normal thing to do. That's littering. And who will do that job to pick up after that lady? Right. Then I witnessed an elderly couple working as newspaper deliverers, stop at the crowded bus stop, again blatantly moving safety cones away from its position, did their work and drove off. So tell me, are we so oblivious to our surroundings that it is becoming a characteristics to be proud of?


I could show you stats right now of how most Singaporeans are the epitome of 'big talk no action'. I could give them a survey and ask them questions on their definition of considerate behavior. I'm certain that 75% of them would opt for textbook answers but how many of truly would walk the talk? We are beings who are afraid to make mistakes, afraid to be embarrassed but we don't know that perhaps others are embarrassed for us.

Sigh, what a world. Okay end of rant.
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Moral Injection
12:11 AM

Sorry for the lack of update or perhaps the late updates. I am either too caught up with so many other things or I just procrastinate till I lost all sense of inspiration. So let's just get to it shall we, cause' I don't even know if anyone ever comes here anymore anyway. But hey it seems like I'm not losing anything right?

Let's talk cheer. As of today, I have to admit that my fear has finally gotten the better of me. I have missed two training sessions because of my forever failing immune system and coming back today makes me feel scared. Everything and everyone is moving fast, working very hard to make it to the tryouts and overall making it to the national team. Missing training is making me feel like I am being left behind and it's hard for me because I love cheer and it sucks to feel like you are not working hard enough. It makes me doubt the ability I have in me. It's killing my moral and infecting my thoughts of ever making it to the national team. I am wondering if I will be good enough, will cut it? Will all these be worth the while?

Yes, no pain no gain. Today was a bit harsh, everyone is trying to push to our limits. Today, I saw tears, perhaps. And I know what it's like to be working hard and not hitting your target. I know how frustrating it is to fail especially in cheer. It sucks because the frustration can either make you or break you. They always say all the blood sweat and tears will be worth it in the end. I really hope so.
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Come What May
July 20, 2011 @ 10:08 PM

I never really thought that my life is hard. Honestly, even with all the obstacle I have been through, all the sticks and stones thrown at me, the fact that I have been able to pick up from every falling point shows me how I could surpass anything at all. I have always believed that this is how it is suppose to be that even when the odds are down, the time will come when everything will eventually fall in place. Maybe it's that belief I have and the patience I have in me that I will see the light at the end of the tunnel.

But right now, I am not so sure anymore. Sometimes I wonder if it's better this way you know? To know how difficult life can get at a young age like this, thinking that nothing could get worse than it already is but somehow it did. And I wonder what all these means. Does it mean that when the future comes my life would be easier? Is it this a way to teach me how to be strong so I could face come what may?

Everything may have a reason behind it, I just wished I knew.
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See You Soon
July 19, 2011 @ 5:40 PM

We all know how hard goodbyes can be. No matter how strong we make ourselves out to be, we would eventually crumble when the time comes. We could put on a facade, tell ourselves that we can do it. We laugh at every joke and slapstick even though we know that we are still going in the same direction. With every step being closer to saying goodbye. I've experience a number of goodbyes in my life and it doesn't get easier each time.

I wish I had the chance to say a proper goodbye. No, I did have the chance to, I just did not take it. I knew when the time comes I might not have the opportunity to do so. So I am writing this to you. I know you'll be back in time to come but what breaks my heart or perhaps everyone's hearts was the fact that, that was our last goodbye to you till then. I know we don't exactly have the best relationship and there is so much more to be mended but I have never hated you for who you are. There are times when I am utterly disappointed in you but you and I, we can't change who we are to each other. I could not get that image out of my head, that heartbreaking image. Even if I could, I don't I think I would want to.

Everyone is still reeling it all in. The wound is still so fresh but I know that we'll get through. I'm not angry, I never was. I was just disappointed but right now I'm just sad. We all are. But we will be okay. Don't you worry, we'll take her hand and hold it tight, we'll give her strength if she needs it. We'll keep it together. You will always be in our hearts, so keep us in yours. If there is one thing I'm learning from this, this time around is making changes. I hope we'll make it better. I love you and I'll....

See you soon ♥
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