Saturday, October 23, 2010

the million dollar question...

Do you love your girlfriend?
Do you love her despite the fact she was the one who made the first move?
Do you love her despite the fact that you two hardly meet except in some instances?
Do you love her despite the fact that you're still sore from your previous relationship?
Do you love her despite the fact that most of the time you're with me?

Maybe you do. Maybe you don't. At this point I'm past caring now.


Sunday, January 24, 2010

an angry letter to God

Dear God,

I'm so pissed off right now. Why? From the moment I began working at home I felt that my life stopped and the rest of the human race continued on with their lives. I was stuck in a limbo. To make things worse, I'm not earning as much as I used to.

This leads me to think that maybe I should go back working in the BPO industry again. I mean I still sleep until 3am. If I'm going to deprive myself of sleep I might as well be productive.

I'm just mad because I felt that I'm useless. Makes me think why did you ever create me in the first place? So that I could suffer? Or is this my fault? Have I been too impatient?

I mean all I ask is to have a job that pays well and at the same time I enjoy it. Is that too much to ask?

Why can't I just be like anyone else? With a job, a family maybe a car or two. I mean look at my brother, he has 3 kids, a wife and two vehicles, a high earning job and a smart brain.

Look at my older sister, she also has 3 kids, a husband, a stable job at a hospital and works in the US of A. So yeah she has a good life.

And there's another older sister who left home but I'm sure she's happier than I am.

Me? I'm just a stupid, wasted, fat and useless person who has not done anything right for the past twenty nine years of my life. I'm going to be thirty a month from now and so far I haven't gone anywhere at all.

Where's my own path?

You know I really want to chuck this perfect timing business in the trash and just stop caring. Maybe I should be an atheist so at least I won't have to expect something and then be let down or wait in agony. I could at least find success in my own efforts.

But the thing is, I can't. Not because of the looming threat of eternal damnation but it's not in me. Maybe being agnostic, sure.

I'm just wondering when I would know my purpose here. Because I feel it isn't to bum around and play Facebook applications to kill time.

What do you want from me? What do you want me to do?