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Saturday, December 09, 2006

It's been a while since I've written but then again it's been a while since I've felt this way… 

I heard something mean that was said about me and I just wanted to burst out crying.
But to save face, I purse my lips tightly and gave a small smile as if words didn’t hurt. 
As if I was above it or knew that it was completely false…
But I’m not above it and I do care what other people think and it sounds so weak to even say it, but the fact is, they genuinely hurt my feelings.  I felt so small and so ugly.  I wanted to rush home so that I wouldn’t break down in public. 

It’s so hard to contain yourself when there are so many things going on in your head at once.  I thought all this silly drama would be over once you become involved in the professional world.  But it’s not true.  There are still people out there, fishing for compliments and looking for ways to hurt other people so that they can sleep at night thinking that they are the prettiest/skinniest/smartest - just in general better than you.  I hate people like you.  Go away.  I’m not strong enough to defend myself against vultures like you.

It still comes in waves and I'd feel my body shuddering and it screams out for release.  My heart literally hurts and my shoulders start to concave in as if trying to protect my heart by pushing it further into my body. 
All through dinner, I willed myself to hold it in - to just wait a little longer until I had some privacy.  I never realized how hard it is to hide your emotions until now.  Once I locked myself in the bathroom, I just started letting it all come out. 
Crying because I didn’t expect a friend to say that about me 
Crying because I didn’t know if other people thought the same of me as well 
Crying because I felt betrayed 
Crying because I was disappointed at myself 
Crying because I was proven wrong once again about people who supposely loved me

Crying because I felt worthless and disgusting
Crying because I felt horrible that you had to get your hands dirty for me
Crying because I was wrong about everything
But mostly, I was crying because I believe what they said


Sunday, July 30, 2006

diary of a working woman ~

ha!  it makes me laugh also.  i'm one of the lucky ones however because i actually like work...so far.  i work on park ave, between 32nd and 33rd.  my class consists of 7 other trainees and everybody is wonderful.  currently i don't really do anything hard.  I'm just shadowing my mentor until my training starts on August 14 - September 25.  And then I'll be taking a finance course at nyu starting September 26.  so i'll be a busy girl.

being a productive member of society sounds so serious, so adult-like and so unlike me.  the other day i was sitting on the train and a woman sat next to me who i thought looked older than i did.  but when i looked at our reflections in the window, i didn't even really register that it was me in the reflection.  i couldnt recognize myself in a button-up.  it was like an out of body experience. 
sometimes you feel so little on the inside that you don't realize that it might not actually be the image that you're projecting. 

you know, i really thought that i'd miss bing more but i'm okay.  it's just when i look at old pictures on facebook or on my computer that i feel waves of nostalgia hitting me.  i mean, when else are you ever going to live with 3 of your best friends - never.  i encourage everybody to go away for college.  it was such an invaluable experience.  now when i register for classes, i click on the continuing education tab.  how weird is that? 


Wednesday, June 28, 2006

i am sad to say that we lost
i am a puffed girl.  I think it was 9 to 18.  hahahha that was close

I still have two more weeks before my freedom's gone and I choose to spend it everyday with this one:

who needs a man when you're in love like this:

me: i miss holding hands
dee: hmmm...i forgot what it's like
me: that's kinda sad
dee: soon you'll be like that too!
me:

so far my summer's been good.  i havent done much but i'm enjoying myself
i went to the bahamas with my mom.  I'm glad I was able to sneak in a vacation before work


no i didnt tan.  part of me wants to get darker so that i have something to show for it but the smarter part is screaming skin cancer.  so i would drag one of the chairs and pull it back to the shade and then proceed to tan.
vacationing with just me and my mom wasnt so bad.  i didnt need to jump off the boat after the first day, like somebody mentioned.  just occasionally though she had to warn me about my temper and how i was speaking to her. 

my eyes were super red during the trip.  it usually marks the beginning of summer for me.
one of my bad habits is rubbing my eyes till it gets bloodshot and the white part becomes jelly.  my mission before i go to sleep is to do some eye exercises.  you know, look left, center, right and back again, then up center down and all the diagonals.  one of my hs teachers told me it was healthy.  lets hope i'm strengthening my eyeballs then.

till then, as loulou says,
see you later
~alliegator


Monday, June 19, 2006

now that i have so much time, i've been reflecting and just really thinking about the important things in life and i find myself involved in quite a tough debate

now which one would you choose:

puffed (poofed for some)

or

crunchy?

dont think about the bag size
i couldnt find better pictures


Sunday, April 30, 2006

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Spring Fling

What a wonderful day today.  The sun was shining, music was playing and freebies were just about everywhere - from Neutrogena products to hand massages to caricatures.  The way to a poor college student's heart is through free stuff.  We saw Hellogoodbye perform and it was just a fun day.  Everybody was out and enjoying themselves.  It's times like these that make me scared to leave this oyster. 

These four years have been so ridiculously fast.  I still remember freshmen year meeting the skanks & the hinman boys - my first college friends.  And now fast forward a few years and I'm about to become an adult.  How scary is that? 

When I was younger, I couldn't wait to get older because I thought life would be easier.  In elementary, I looked forward to junior high and being able to meet new friends.  In jhs, I looked forward to high school because I would be able to hang out with these new friends.  In hs, I looked forward to college - the time of ultimate freedom and experimentation.  But mistakes were made and hearts were broken.  Life goes on.  How does it happen that we quickly forget the bad only to embrace the good? 

And now that college is almost over, what do I look forward to?  Living at home?  Paying bills?  Worrying about dental and retirement benefits?  Living life as if the same song was on repeat?

It's just so bittersweet because this is the end of this chapter in my life.  Soon Binghamton will be nothing more than just a fond memory. 

I've been very lucky though.  I'm happy. 
First Dominican Republic:

then China Night, where I got to see old friends and make new ones:

and then Spring Fling.  Finally, it will soon be Bar Crawl and Graduation.  
Life is just continually about change over and over again.  Once you get comfortable, life throws you a curve ball.  You never know who you'll meet or who your future friends will be.  People change, people die, people move.  I guess that is what keeps life interesting and makes a person grow.  I couldn't have asked for a better ending to my college years.  I cannot complain. 

So the main point of this entry is basically, carpe diem.
Saying goodbye will be very hard but I've been very lucky because it only means that I've met such great friends.   

For a long time it had seemed to me that life was about to begin - real life.  But there was always some obstacle in the way.  Something to be got through first, some unfinished business, time still to be served, a debt to be paid.  Then life would begin.  At last it dawned on me that these obstacles were my life.  ~Fr. Alfred D'Souza

 



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