Travelling is really fun. Glad that I've come on exchange while I'm still young, when I'm still able to travel around without feeling the strains of my aging body. At least, from what I see, this body of mine probably can't take the sleeping late and waking up early routine of travelling in 4~5 years.
Well, at least this is most of Europe covered within a span of 5 months. That leaves just Spain, France, Turkey and Greece as one of the few places left in Europe that I still want to travel. There's also America which is a must-go for me. Hopefully, I would be able to get my hands on the Hollywood internship after graduation. That would certainly save a lot of money for me, while at the same time, give me some working experience immediately after graduation.
With that said, travelling has its ups and downs as well. Meeting new people, understanding that different people have different wants & needs, and most importantly, strengthening of friendships.
Meeting new people: glad that through these few months of travelling, I have been able to meet new people along the way, and foster new friendships. Sweden: Jayden, Kayla, Qinglin, Tiffany; Italy: Rachel; England: Liu Yun, Alex, Justin; Eastern Europe: Chun Han; Germany: Zhigang, Mingfeng, Luke, Kien Yong, Michelle, Yongtae, Sujee, Yui, Aaron, Claudio, Zijian, Melvin. Most of these people are from Singapore, and it feels really good to meet Singaporeans along the way, gives me the feeling that home is not that far away. That even here, I still can feel the warmth of Singapore.
Understanding the different needs of different people: Some people like to minimize resting time and maximize travelling time while travelling, whereas some like to rest normally. I'm just glad that out of all the people I have travelled together with for the past 5 months, only 1 or 2 of them belong to the latter group. Most notable being the incident in Germany, where a certain someone said "next time we shouldn't go out until so late and should come back earlier to sleep". MEGA roll-eyes. I'm just glad I do not have to travel with this certain someone again, while my heart feels for those who still need to travel around with him. I guess having people with the same mindset to travel with you obviously works out very well. Perhaps this was why travelling Italy with Rachel, Tessa and Yong Cong seemed so much more fun than the other trips. Or maybe its just that Italy was the best out of all the countries to begin with. Company really matters a lot when it comes to travelling, and I'm glad that I'm able to find these awesome travel companions.
Strengthening of friendships: Only in times like travelling, staying together, etc, will you be able to strengthen friendships. Being able to know people better, being able to have fun while travelling, all these are the best things in life, and probably in youth that one can find. From being two people who didn't know each other to enjoying each other's company while travelling (Rachel). From being good friends to being awesome friends (Tessa&YongCong). So many people come and go in my life, I just hope that friendships like these can last, and that they don't just die off when we all get back to Singapore. But even if that happens, at least, it would not be something that I have experienced before eh?
On a side-note: the thing about staying single? By the looks of it, its probably gonna stay that way. Some things are very much not in my hands. This is what I chose to believe, either it brings me to doom, or it brings me happiness in the end, it doesn't matter. I guess, at the end of the day, this kind of love suits me best. Asking nothing in return, just wanting to see the people I love happy. Love life.
Thursday, April 26, 2012
Sunday, April 15, 2012
Never felt this fuck up in 3 months
I thought I told myself to feel awesome from the day my heart broke and decided to just stay single for the time being. I never knew there was something else other than love that can make me feel so upset. Friends, just another word that's easily tossed around. Trust, something I've given too much, to anyone. End up, its still better to do everything by yourself. At the end of the day, the only person who can make you happy is yourself.
From traveling Amsterdam together, to "sorry, lets tour Germany instead", from touring munich+berlin, to munich+freiburg, to me myself going Berlin. Its like, "YAY, AMSTERDAM!" to "Okay, Germany's not bad too", to "hmmm, freiburg, not really interested but okay", to "f that, i'm going Berlin alone". How would you have felt if you were me? Try putting yourself in other ppl's shoes k? Would you not be angry? What's worse? A friend whom I've only known for 1 month saying "I don't mind going to Berlin with you" vs a friend whom I've known for 2 years, and which didn't even cross her mind of wanting to go Berlin tgt. Its in this kind of situation where its really, "its the thought that counts".
Probably gonna be one of the many europe trips this SEP that I won't enjoy as much. But meh, treat it as a warm-up to my post-SEP europe solo trip. At the end of the day, its still better and easier to travel alone.
From traveling Amsterdam together, to "sorry, lets tour Germany instead", from touring munich+berlin, to munich+freiburg, to me myself going Berlin. Its like, "YAY, AMSTERDAM!" to "Okay, Germany's not bad too", to "hmmm, freiburg, not really interested but okay", to "f that, i'm going Berlin alone". How would you have felt if you were me? Try putting yourself in other ppl's shoes k? Would you not be angry? What's worse? A friend whom I've only known for 1 month saying "I don't mind going to Berlin with you" vs a friend whom I've known for 2 years, and which didn't even cross her mind of wanting to go Berlin tgt. Its in this kind of situation where its really, "its the thought that counts".
Probably gonna be one of the many europe trips this SEP that I won't enjoy as much. But meh, treat it as a warm-up to my post-SEP europe solo trip. At the end of the day, its still better and easier to travel alone.
Saturday, April 14, 2012
Easter
Heh, been quite long since I updated.
Glad to say that during this period of time, I've been travelling around Europe: UK and Eastern Europe.
Had lotsa fun, spent lotsa time with frens, getting to know everyone better.
Getting to know myself better. That was the best thing I've gotten from this trip. Liverpool, made me realise there are still things in life that I like. A place that I would certainly want to visit again, probably because of the fact that I've only spent 1 day there, but it really was a very nice place. Anfield, finally visited. Felt overwhelmed by the place itself. The history, the many stories behind every seat in the stadium, the many inspiring nights on the Anfield pitch, the ashes of fans on the pitch, the Liverpool spirit of the many legends felt as I touched the "This Is Anfield" sign. Nothing will beat that experience. Now, that's one of the many things I have to do before I die striked off from the list.
Lazy to blog more, owell...
Glad to say that during this period of time, I've been travelling around Europe: UK and Eastern Europe.
Had lotsa fun, spent lotsa time with frens, getting to know everyone better.
Getting to know myself better. That was the best thing I've gotten from this trip. Liverpool, made me realise there are still things in life that I like. A place that I would certainly want to visit again, probably because of the fact that I've only spent 1 day there, but it really was a very nice place. Anfield, finally visited. Felt overwhelmed by the place itself. The history, the many stories behind every seat in the stadium, the many inspiring nights on the Anfield pitch, the ashes of fans on the pitch, the Liverpool spirit of the many legends felt as I touched the "This Is Anfield" sign. Nothing will beat that experience. Now, that's one of the many things I have to do before I die striked off from the list.
Lazy to blog more, owell...
Friday, March 23, 2012
Remembering that you need nothing else to be happy, all you need is yourself
Just came back from Italy last night. Pretty fun trip. With lots of nice places with superb scenery, from the splendid islands of Venice, to the majestic Duomo of Opera di Santa Maria in Florence, and the outstanding Colosseum in Rome, there seems to be no stop to the amount of beauty in Italy that I can take in through my eyes. Well, no photos here. Lazy to post, so just go to my fb and check it out if interested.
Also, perhaps the whole trip wouldn't be as fun if not for the great company I had of tessa, yc & rachel. Vespa gang, Antonio, monodeal, smuggling me into hostels. All sorts of things happened and I'm just glad that I got to tour Italy with them. Really enjoyed myself, and very much a deserved break after that single exam I had at the end of period 3. :P
It also took my mind off certain things too! Not that I had anything emo going on before that, just the occasional bugging feeling I had in my heart, that seemed to disappear on the trip. I admit, that when I got back to Finland, I had a sense of loneliness at the airport, waiting for things to happen. And when I had no choice but to talk to her to get some stuff, there was a flutter in my heart that told me I still had feelings for her. But in the end, I still managed to suppress it all.... Or did I?
But anyways, doesn't matter. What matters is that I continue to keep the positive mindset as I live on my life. Love Life, and remembering that I do not need anything else to be happy, when the fact that I'm alive is enough for me to be happy about. "Don't let others decide your happiness, it is in your own hands" - wise words by an awesome person, think his name was Yuan Ing - :P
Also, perhaps the whole trip wouldn't be as fun if not for the great company I had of tessa, yc & rachel. Vespa gang, Antonio, monodeal, smuggling me into hostels. All sorts of things happened and I'm just glad that I got to tour Italy with them. Really enjoyed myself, and very much a deserved break after that single exam I had at the end of period 3. :P
It also took my mind off certain things too! Not that I had anything emo going on before that, just the occasional bugging feeling I had in my heart, that seemed to disappear on the trip. I admit, that when I got back to Finland, I had a sense of loneliness at the airport, waiting for things to happen. And when I had no choice but to talk to her to get some stuff, there was a flutter in my heart that told me I still had feelings for her. But in the end, I still managed to suppress it all.... Or did I?
But anyways, doesn't matter. What matters is that I continue to keep the positive mindset as I live on my life. Love Life, and remembering that I do not need anything else to be happy, when the fact that I'm alive is enough for me to be happy about. "Don't let others decide your happiness, it is in your own hands" - wise words by an awesome person, think his name was Yuan Ing - :P
Friday, February 17, 2012
Realisation
Something I realized recently. I've changed, alot. Since what happened on cny eve. No longer do I long to be in a relationship. I'm actually feeling happy with what I have now. Freedom, not having to talk to other girls while feeling being controlled. At least I'm not my room-mate who's controlled by his gf. Every move, every action, every word that comes out of my mouth belongs to me, and no one else. And I'm happy with that. I'm actually happy being single. Not once in the past 23 years did I ever think I would be happy being single. O well, probably didn't have this problem when I was still in primary school, but can't be bothered with remembering since when did I actually feel that I needed someone to be there for me. All this while, my parents were there, my family was there, my friends were there, I failed to see. When all I needed was someone to talk to, when all that I needed was right infront of me, I chose to push them away, looking for that one person, when there were so many people out there who are important to me. So to all the friends I've pushed aside for the past 23 years, I'm sorry. I will treasure everyone in my life from now on. No longer is the one important. Even if I do not find the one, at least the one person that will feel happy from living a life like that would be me. At least, now I can still enjoy talking to people I love talking to. Treasure Friends. Treasure your family.
p.s, hmmm, i shld write something like this on a postcard to send to myself and to remind me of the last 5 words in that paragraph.
p.s, hmmm, i shld write something like this on a postcard to send to myself and to remind me of the last 5 words in that paragraph.
Monday, February 13, 2012
first post in a long while
It seems so long from the last time I talked to her. Perhaps I've gotten over it already, or perhaps I've simply just buried the feelings away? Not seeing her at all does help in a way, but somehow, its just the feeling that deep down there, there's still something for her.
Anyway, alot of shit-stirring going on in Finland, especially during the Sweden trip. Not like I'm bothered by it, just joining in the fun, even if i'm one of the party that's kenna stirred. Doesn't really matter to me, since I've already thought of how I don't wanna get into a relationship anymore. Not even try, so yeah, I really don't care what people say, or how people feel. Stir whatever you want, it doesn't really matter, cuz the things that really matter have long gone.
Been trying to keep a positive attitude ever since that day. Telling myself to be awesome everyday, to not be tied down by things. But it kinda broke tonight. Not because of the planning of the UK trip, its really easy, even though the bookings are tough, but I still feel alright with it. What really bothered me was when I was trying to plan for the Liverpool part of the trip. For the years from sec 4 up till the my 1st year in NUS, the only person I wanted to go to Anfield with was this girl. Not that the girl matters to me anymore, I've already gotten over her. What really bothered me was of going Anfield alone. How ironic when the club badge reads "You'll Never Walk Alone", and I'm facing the prospect of going Anfield alone. Well, at the very least I'm going to a place which I've longed to go since secondary school days. I just hope that the places I want to go in the future, won't end up with me having to visit the places by myself again. =/
And that's probably the reason why I don't feel like going Paris. Cuz it was a place I wanted to go with her, or at least, go for her. =/
For the first time in almost 3 weeks, tears are welling up in my eyes. How long can this self-denial of being happy last? I wonder.
Anyway, alot of shit-stirring going on in Finland, especially during the Sweden trip. Not like I'm bothered by it, just joining in the fun, even if i'm one of the party that's kenna stirred. Doesn't really matter to me, since I've already thought of how I don't wanna get into a relationship anymore. Not even try, so yeah, I really don't care what people say, or how people feel. Stir whatever you want, it doesn't really matter, cuz the things that really matter have long gone.
Been trying to keep a positive attitude ever since that day. Telling myself to be awesome everyday, to not be tied down by things. But it kinda broke tonight. Not because of the planning of the UK trip, its really easy, even though the bookings are tough, but I still feel alright with it. What really bothered me was when I was trying to plan for the Liverpool part of the trip. For the years from sec 4 up till the my 1st year in NUS, the only person I wanted to go to Anfield with was this girl. Not that the girl matters to me anymore, I've already gotten over her. What really bothered me was of going Anfield alone. How ironic when the club badge reads "You'll Never Walk Alone", and I'm facing the prospect of going Anfield alone. Well, at the very least I'm going to a place which I've longed to go since secondary school days. I just hope that the places I want to go in the future, won't end up with me having to visit the places by myself again. =/
And that's probably the reason why I don't feel like going Paris. Cuz it was a place I wanted to go with her, or at least, go for her. =/
For the first time in almost 3 weeks, tears are welling up in my eyes. How long can this self-denial of being happy last? I wonder.
Sunday, January 22, 2012
am i dumb or what
you saw this coming didn't you? you knew it would end like this, yet you pretended that everything will turn out just fine when you get back. You just knew it would end like this. When i say you, i'm actually talking to myself. SO fuck you, dumb ass.
If you even think that pretending to be smiling will be able to cover up ur sadness, you're so damn right. But what it does is only cover up the sadness on your face, deep down there u're still hurt, but u just dun wanna show it to anyone. You're weak in that sense, never wanting to show ppl how u truly feel. Perhaps, if you were not this weak and actually showed people your true emotions, you wouldn't feel so fucked up right now. You wouldn't even be crying while typing this post.
And what great timing. CNY eve? i knew it would happen, but not today please. As if the feeling of being away from the family on this day is not enough, you had to make it worse. I'm not blaming you for anything. I'm the one to blame, for holding on to something that I knew just wouldn't work out. Yet I still hung on. So what did I get out of it in the end? An experience? Or a sad chapter to add to my life?
I dun even know whether its my strength that will bring me through this, to get over you. Or would it be my weakness to succumb to fate, or destiny, whatever you call it. No matter how hard I fight against it, it just comes back to haunt me. Some things will stay the same no matter how hard you try to change it. I tried to fight it, but somehow, deep down inside, I knew it was a battle I could never have won. The kind of person I am, how I was brought up, its somehow a destined fact that I wun end up with anyone I love. Or let anyone realise how much I feel for them. I simply, do not dare to expose my true feelings to anyone.
The only thing that was holding my heart up. The broken pieces, the mess of a thing called heart. yeah, the only thing was this little thing called hope that was holding all the pieces together. That one single message just managed to take it away, and everything just fell apart like that. I thought my dream of being shot dead on cny eve was bad enough, but this reality wasn't something I had expected, and it feels much worse than being shot dead. You might as well have just killed me on the spot so I won't feel this pain.
If you even think that pretending to be smiling will be able to cover up ur sadness, you're so damn right. But what it does is only cover up the sadness on your face, deep down there u're still hurt, but u just dun wanna show it to anyone. You're weak in that sense, never wanting to show ppl how u truly feel. Perhaps, if you were not this weak and actually showed people your true emotions, you wouldn't feel so fucked up right now. You wouldn't even be crying while typing this post.
And what great timing. CNY eve? i knew it would happen, but not today please. As if the feeling of being away from the family on this day is not enough, you had to make it worse. I'm not blaming you for anything. I'm the one to blame, for holding on to something that I knew just wouldn't work out. Yet I still hung on. So what did I get out of it in the end? An experience? Or a sad chapter to add to my life?
I dun even know whether its my strength that will bring me through this, to get over you. Or would it be my weakness to succumb to fate, or destiny, whatever you call it. No matter how hard I fight against it, it just comes back to haunt me. Some things will stay the same no matter how hard you try to change it. I tried to fight it, but somehow, deep down inside, I knew it was a battle I could never have won. The kind of person I am, how I was brought up, its somehow a destined fact that I wun end up with anyone I love. Or let anyone realise how much I feel for them. I simply, do not dare to expose my true feelings to anyone.
The only thing that was holding my heart up. The broken pieces, the mess of a thing called heart. yeah, the only thing was this little thing called hope that was holding all the pieces together. That one single message just managed to take it away, and everything just fell apart like that. I thought my dream of being shot dead on cny eve was bad enough, but this reality wasn't something I had expected, and it feels much worse than being shot dead. You might as well have just killed me on the spot so I won't feel this pain.
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