A Delayed Posting: Merdeka?

MERDEKA RAMBLES...

jam 4.15 pagi... malam merdeka... bandar sri permaisuri... lagu akon "mr. lonely" sudah berkali-kali diputarkan oleh mp3... dapur sudah dibersihkan... bilik air sudah diberus... baju sudah dibasuh... hangers sudah disusun... peti ais sudah didefrost... tubuh badan sudah disegarkan oleh kesejukan air shower... mata belum mengantuk... students' essays masih banyak yang perlu diperiksa... adik aku aka housemate squatting di uia... esok dia dating ngan ehem ehem... tengah malam esok selepas training baru dia balik... aku? alone? yes/no... lonely? nahhh... belum lagi kot... erk...

kenapa aku membebel di dinihari begini? nothing... cuma terfikir... patah tumbuh hilang berganti... adat kehidupan... tapi tu la... ianya bukan cerita fantasi "jack and the beanstalk"... hari ini baling kacang esok dah tumbuh pokok kacang tinggi merimbun mencecah langit... ianya kehidupan realiti...

pause... aku sahur...

walaupun di kehidupan realiti taugeh boleh tumbuh semalaman tapi mungkin kita sukar untuk menerima sekiranya benih terung boleh membuahkan hasilnya semalaman... namun kuasa Tuhan tiada siapa dapat menghalang... kun fa ya kun... sabarkah aku? aku pasrah... hanya menanti apakah yang akan terjadi...

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JunkYard

mayday... mayday... mayday...

WARNING: aku tak tahu makhluk mana yang tulis ni...


i badly wanted to cry... i haven't cried since she went away... my last was at the year end 2003 in a hotel room... ampang... when i was so stressed out trying to complete my master thesis... but... these tears seemed obstructed... if only i could have that outburst... again... so far everything is kept in a huge fragile bubble... ready to pop i don't know when... 2005 is a sad year...

too many losses...

my mother... my dear friend/s... my focus... my memory, constantly... my compass... my directions...

i am losing myself...

now... i am yet to lose my father... almost... and my kindred sis... maybe...

i haven't recovered from my shock and my woe... now, this is happening in my life... frankly... i really don't have any idea what i'm thinking about... so many things yet so limited a capacity... i have so many fractured thoughts in my skull... sometimes i don't know what i am thinking about... see... i'm being redundant... i've told you that my mind is entangled in a messy webs of neurons, dendrites, bla bla bla...

people change... i dread changes... and this is one change that i never ever think it might happen... it seems like i'm seeing a stranger... i hardly know this stranger... not once in my naive life i ever think that this might happen to me... to me! i don't know about the others... they can take it easily i guess... but not me... i'm the eldest... yet i feel like a moron who passes by a village and takes shelter in one of the deserted houses... insignificant... an idiot who deserves only some kind of filtered information... a bit of it which travels from one stranger's lips to another stranger's lips... fine... apart from the other sore sights... i have to tolerate this! fair...

*sigh*
sigh no more...
i wish...
but now, it gets deeper...
in a crowd yet so lonely...
this hurts...
badly...
*sigh*

my siblings said that i've lost my touch... i've lost the zest that i always have when i work... when i teach... when i communicate... when i breathe... when i do anything... eating... walking... sleeping... watching tv... they said i don't have it anymore...

well... i have to admit... i am afraid... i am so totally insecure... i don't think i know what i'm doing... dumbfoundedly clueless!

i was scolded for not completing my proposal... people said writing a proposal is easy... scoff... easy for them but not for me... not in the situation i am in from february until today... come to think of it... now i'm beginning to see why my fate is to stay up north... alas! i have the answer to the mystery... everything is taking its places...

can i run? can i wish for death? do i have enough strength? do i have to consume prozacs? again...

have faith dear... do have faith...

my confused spirits and emotions almost recovered during the days when i camped at jalan kent... now... everything returns to its starting points... jalan kent is so hallowed... i can't find comfort and warmth in it... somebody stole it... a powerful being... thank you for ripping away my happiness... things are never the same... i thought it would last but...

i was beginning and trying to learn to trust... again... but it didn't work... how foolish i am...

i hate them more than ever now... they know how to get in their ways... it is simple for each and everyone of them... as simple as abc's... too simple... too easy... good bye and hi hi... do i have it? uhuh... nope! jerk! because of them i lost my friends... because of them i lost my family... because of them i am no longer the same person today as what i was yesterdays... all... because of them... drats!

what the tut i'm talking about... as i said my mind is in its worst mess... that's why i've decided to write again... hopefully frequently this time... a good theraphy...

just ignore it when this expression smells garbage... it contains loads and loads of filthy glimy garbage... can't you see those big fat juicy maggots scrawling here and there? if you are attracted to this garbage... don't blame me... maybe you are one of the flies that tries to be sympathethic...

brahuha... blup... blup... blup... i don't need one... thank you...

sighnomore... once a merry and colourful garden now a gloomy and smelly junkyard... the earth and the outer space are fully loaded with rubbish... so what?!? if you can't beat it... join it!

huargghhh... my blood shot eyes are getting tired... i am so so tired of everything... i am going to escape all these for awhile... here i come my land of dreams...

tenswee! tenswee! tenswee!

note: honey, don't fret... i'm still the same sane miss eliza... phew... i still remember you and of course, i'll send you the files... hmmm... just need to find them somewhere in my hard disk... hehehe... by the way, thanks for visiting... the old outlook has gone kaput... i'm trying to redecorate "sighnomore" so that i won't sigh any more...