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.Wednesday, July 30, 2014 ' 12:39 AM Y
& I'm waiting

Human

It's been a month since I last updated my blog. The last I remembered, I updated my fics more than my blog and social media accounts this entire month.

And so, Sound of Music was a great musical, but I found myself so distracted about things that I couldn't put myself fully into it. The melancholy started about one week after the trip from Korea. That week, I was starting to get bored and dived into writing the emotional chapters. A week later, I found myself crying at every sad television scene and pulling myself into the theatres to watch The Fault In Our Stars so that I could cry. I did and I almost wanted to cry out loud, but Mummy seemed so worried I downed half a huge cup of iced lemon tea despite the cold to stop my crying. After the movie, I felt void. I had no idea why I cried. And it continued till a week later. Until I went out with my harmoc section and seemed to laugh off the portion that I've missed for the past weeks.

The past week, I was plain... distracted. Didn't know what I was doing except constantly checking twitter, reading fics and writing more fics. And then realising I'm two weeks away from school.

And then meeting with people these few days, always talking about life, future, love, work, people, problems. And someone asking me whether I have depression, hah.

Why do I have to be born with ideals but yet lazy. My mind is everywhere in things, but I don't put in the work and effort to achieve things. It won't work out by just having a heart in it.

Sometimes, I wished I wasn't as human. Without these emotions and the feelings towards people, maybe... everything would be easier.

Where's the balance between people and work?
And where's the line between and dreams and reality?

Because I always wanted to stick to dreaming. Till now, I hope I still dream. But I find myself breaking the wings of my dreams myself. I'm losing it... the ability to dream.

Reality is crashing on me.



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Luping is a lost child that has been seeking for her career direction since the first time someone asked her "What would you like to be when you grow up?", when she was still too tiny to reach the basin in her house. Despite reading books like What Should I Do with My Life: The True Story of People Who Answered the Ultimate Question by Po Bronson, she had been searching like a headless housefly (literally translated from 无头苍蝇) past graduation when she actually probably needed to find a job. Eventually, she found a job and a... direction.

For those who know Luping personally, she loves plushies/soft toys and is prepared to go on war with anyone who gets their hands on her babies. Her babies are personified with voices of hers and her Mummy's, and both of them enjoy framing the babies for things they obviously cannot do. When her Mummy suggested that if one day, the babies actually speak up, “那应该会吓死” (it would probably frighten one to death), she responded that she will instead “开心死” (be happy till death) if xiaofenhong (our cute, hot pink, flat bunny) replies her. That is the extent of her loneliness love for her babies.

And for those who know Luping as Amethyst, she is a rather huge fangirl of the Korean boy band, Super Junior. So much that she learnt (and is still learning - 반가워요!) Korean in hope of understanding what they say without subtitles and avoiding the losses in translation. She has been a fanfic writer for two years and counting, which sparked off her interest in writing and thus, this blog to practise writing so that one day, she might have the courage to apply for a (content) writer position or send in a manuscript to a publisher.

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