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Thursday, March 29, 2012
Hello everybody. I know, I have been missing from this space for quite a while. Work has been really busy and it’s getting irritating but I won’t rant here about my colleagues, manager and workload. Today, I’ll just blog about something that just came across my mind. I dare say I’m a fairly optimistic person. I have my doubts and fears but I always try my best to look at the bright side of things. Even in the darkest situations, I’ll be able to find something nice to think or smile about because of it. But as days go by (esp these few weeks), I’m getting really tired and upset. A thought just came to me. ‘How optimistic can someone actually get?’ is there a limit to it? What if falling into bad situations time and again and seeing the worst outcome for everything, will the optimism continue? Or will it just…. Disappear eventually? Truth is, I’ve thought about it and I don’t know. I guess for me, optimism is just… evaporating slowly? I do think that once I’m placed into a happier environment and when things turn better, it’ll come back. Oh, this is misleading, I’m not just talking about work. I’m talking about things in general. MAYBE, it’s my PMS acting up. Haha or stress. Well, back to optimism, my friends used to laugh about how optimistic I am and that I actually DO MAKE SENSE when I look at the bleakest happy side of everything. Now, maybe I just need support and encouragement from people to ‘lift me up’ (in a way) for me to feel better. Some things are just so difficult to be put into words. Now when I think about it, I don’t know what has happened. It’s actually more like many things that are close to me or those that i care about are just going bad. I just hope my packed, planned weekend will make me better.. Anyway, no pictures because sad posts shouldn’t have too many colours. Bye, I sincerely wish everyone is happier than me now. |
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