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Tuesday, September 28, 2010

Dissapointments

 

wow its been a year almost since my last post... umm so much as changed and will keep changin... life in general could be worse? i have accomplished a few things and finally bought my first home... operation is around the corner and to be honest iam afraid ... what would walkin and running be like with out the screws? and how would it affect work and health and my career i wish to pursue.

took me 8 months to be able to be brave enough to actually run and it wasnt so bad but fuck the other month was painful...  and i yet again i will always carry the scars with me. blame my silly self as usual...

never the less, this year i have met alot of incredible ppl ...new friends that i would never imagine so sincere, caring , thoughtful, helpful, honest , and most important with such beautiful inner beauty and a good heart... and all of them. that im speechless ... life is like a bus stop ...ppl get on and get off.. all the time... time after time...and we learn to see who really is willing to be there in the end or at least make it half way to show they really tried...

all i can say is i have tried, and i really dont see a point havin friends who find you when they want and when they feel like it... and when you really fuckin need them and trust me ..bad moments dont happen once... you got to be there each time there is a bad moment.. and i went through alot and the amount of effort a friend puts in ...in time really reflects how much they care. and i can say im hurt im dissapointed i think about 2 ppl alot ..i drive pass their house missing them... wonderin how they are but really..really..  i tried talkin and talkin comes to a point i dont need ppl to treat me like that.

as we grow old we need real friends someone who is reliable ...understanding... dependable and mature, honesty is usually the best policy but not in these both cases... its a type of consistency we need not a bum chum .... coz they are plenty of those type of friends around.

 

all i know is that i was there for you ppl, i would drop everything to travel near and far .. when i wasnt drivin and until i was finally driving... i would come to your house with medicine and water and fruit... would take you home when you sprained your ankle ditchin my date and friends for you... i would take a bullet for you.. i would defend YOU from those assholes who have hurt you.. talk and talk sence into you... and what stinks is sad to say. i told YOU so..each and every time you fell....and never did i judge you for your usual stubborn foolish self.... i saw you across the road .. 2 yrs ago i ran the other direction but you saw me and i was like damn it... but i stood around to chat... coz i was still angry at the fact of how much of a doggy friend you where...

 

yr later... i literally drove pass you with out even a 2nd glace being the cold person i have become... shows how determine iam and how hurt i was by your lack of actions and consideration. im such a easy person to get along with but srsly .. if ppl dont take you srsly why should you even fork out even half of what they have done? and its time to choose the ppl you want in your life... the ppl who are apart of your life and makes effort and a diffence..... i have enough shit on my plate ..and srsly knowone should worry or be upset about doggy shitty ppl in your life who does jack all ... you did so lil that even today and the pass months with out you ppl .. srsly made NO difference the only reason i still feel dissapointed and cutt and i miss you ppl is because i truely believed there was something more and that i believed in YOU. but there really wasnt anything there from the start... dont know why i even came back time after time after time to prove a simple point....

 

you will meet many new friends.. to go hang and club with but srsly new friends are silver old friends are gold. finding a friend who would take a bullet for you and drop everything just to be there for you ... it takes a long time to bump into one and to even find one and years to know someone! i look back with no shame or regrets....

 

some ppl just dont change... and just dont see the bigger picture at all. there is only black and white i just dont like ppl who are in the grey side... complications*

 

i rest my case .


Friday, December 18, 2009

MY rants.


i dont even know where to begin...? glad knowbody reads or uses xanga anymore... my last entry was a few months ago... also about shit!

been tryin so hard to look for a proper job and house hunting gettin all the paper work done up with the bank before 2010 and then everything seems to punch my wallet with a great hole.. payin $3200 to the ato finally got the money to do so... after months of budgeting and stressing... and another $4000 which was hopin to get that done when i start working... i dont like unexpected bills with more than 3 digits ... fuckk and here we have ppl with jobs complaining about $ ? wtf. better than no job at all i say.. or ppl complainin im broke coz i opps accidently bought a bag or two... CHRIST HELP ME.

i believe as ppl grow and change for better or worse.. alot of us dont realized how blessed we are .. with the family we have a proper fixture of a mum a dad or sibling if luckier, or how blessed we are to have a job and a income maybe not as much as we wished for for hoped for or having the perfect boss .. but since when jobs or workin for someone is a garentee happy signed contracted? the last 3 months has been a constant stress ball for me and just i feel that for so many ppl i speak to and hang out with i cant be that person to please everyone.. i mean we all have our own bothers and issues.. some are fixable some are not even worth rantin on about.. i mean small probs as us women we all have our share of winges... like who doesnt? it just shits me when ppl say you havent been there for me! im rolling my eyes goin how dare you say that? coz iam pretty sure i have tried mentally being tortured or phsyically tryin to help ..like hands on practicals... before i resort to lookin the other direction .. not because i have NO time but because i as well have problems.. and i seem to have a abundience of friends who help me out with out me sayin anything or the ones drivin me insane during my hardship like if you cant help ..just  chill and step away and let it go.. dont go pondering on why ... like at least i like to avoid confrontation and just chill and step back and do my own things for a change than waste time and money eat or bitchin behind a coffee table or alcohol on a sat nite with the same results. or RANTS!.... guess ppl dont get it when ppl want some time out. like you need a notification of where and why and when you dont it means your not a sincere friend.. sigh*.

hence very few know what i have been through... or feel what i have been through...

like ppl complain to me about how lost they are in turmoil and pain and been punished.. i look at them and look at me .. goin.. umm thinkin in the back of my head..jees if you think thats shit..try livin what i lived for 2 yrs.. and thats PAIN. not that person has NO right to be upset..because we share differnet pain in different levels... like for instant atm.. im so upset but look and think hey this person has been through way much worse and im feelin like this? i believe channeling that energy from the strength of that other person who has been such a inspiration to look up too rathering than comparing whos in more shit or whos in more crap these days.. of being " lost " " upseet" end of the world crap work politics... or family disorders.

enough about that shit, conclusion ppl should just harden the fuck up. including my self.. coz therE is a LONG WAY TO GO TIL THE END OF THIS ROAD WE STARTED.

ok finally last week some news broke.. i got a successful interview with esprit store manager, finally somoene emailed me back... i was happy... all starting to plan my time table my 2nd job... save money and then go nov intake for the academy and gettin my 2010 ready and gaining all that i have lost the pass 2 yrs back and settling with the new house and paper work done and me started to pay for the repayments since everything was approved.. i didnt want mum to stress coz her money is dads money.. and thats what dad has left with her and i know dads whats her to be safe with a secure future that is hers.

so here iam tryin to juggle this and that.. some progress happens and fuckin hell i had to be the biggest fucking fucking retard and break my fuckin right ankle... even as typin this now.. i cant help but cry... coz i had everything done and planned and now i have 7 screws in it.. writhing in pain all day and nite.. in crutches... for 6 weeks.. the cast is so heavy and i have 2 wounds on both sides of the ankle so which ever side i rest it it hurts like a mother trucker... my hips are sore from tryin to dangle the thing.. im weak dizzy .. from the drugs..everymorning for 2 weeks i have to inject my self.. i was starin at the needle for 10mins before i could do it... but iam that desperate to get better i would stab my self with a needle 20 times if i have to .

the thought of xmas was shit enough with out dad here once again... and now knowing i cant work cant pay for my own bills no holiday.. no job!!!! no nothing no newyears.. cant house inspect... cant even shower my self properly or brush my fuckin teeth... and knowing i have to have a 2nd operation next yr same time to get the screws removed is another problem.. that means when iam fine again and iam workin i would have to pause another 3 months with NO pay and what company would hire me knowing i have a fuckin disablity ???  and would have to pause work and return months later! fuck fuck fuck. and how would this effect my walkin and running skills for the training in the academy is definetly a huge NO. doc says running is a no even after a yr or more. GREAT!!! fuckin fantastic.  

been tryin hard to use dad as my strength ... i know what he would be sayin to me if he was here... i know he knows iam stronged willed and i wont give up with out a fight.. and iam fiercely independant but at times like this... i cant help but to sit sulking to my self about how hard the road would be in the next year ahead ... i dont like to cry ... i dont like to ppl seeing me cry and now iam cryin and i dont even want my mum to hear me cry .. i have such a bad habbit of bottling my emotions up ... if i let them out it effects ppl around me if i keep it to my self.. it destroys my soul... iam thankful for good mates who always know what to say and do with out me sayin anything at all coz they know me so well.. and speakin to me at the right times... and the ones who cares and bothers to calls.. even the ones who run around tellin the world i broke my ankle -_- to be honest i think anyone who broke their ankle would not want company in their bed front or their fone bombarded with msgs of ppl you havent even told your self.. and when your still gettin use to reaality of pain andhey im a handicap ... that is dozing from drugs.. cringin in pain.. cant focus on words... just not up for anything but sleep.

lovely fri nite and here iam.. ranting to my self.. fuckin pathetic.. iam.. everyones out or not pickin up their fones... oh well. its my fault i suck like shit and heres the price i have to pay and learn the hard way.... karma ? nah actually woldnt be karma.. its just that iam blind and i dont watch where i step. its not gods fault ot not anyones fault not the designs of the stair cases fault.. its my FUCKIN OWNS FAULT. coZ IAM FUCK GAY.

( if anyone happens to read this.. sorry for my grammer.. its jus the way iam when iam not writing a essay for class and alot of words does pop up with fuck and ass and shit... and yeh very expressive.)





Monday, July 27, 2009

your a lie you cheat and your a leech. 5 months later now i know why you lied about her... glad your inner feelings for this long lost parter is finally here and your 2gether like your  married.

stick to your own kind..things will last longer.. leeching each other off <country girls from a 3rd war country would think yoru amazing and up to date for sure mate! >. but nah she prob end up being your sugar mommy and owning your sorry ASS!like i did, i was a walkin atm. your nothing but trouble lies and pullin  me down from your own mistakes. knowing YOU .. youwouldnt do that to her after you read this motivating speech ..you will try so hard to be the perfect guy. but ONLY you would know the inner liar and scum dat you can be when you are. but on a daily basis your like anyother person who nice to the ppl aronud. until they get to know how much of a MESS YOU ARE. i thought i was dependant... but * ahem * gees you beat me to the punch mate.

what goes aruond comes around. pay up sooner and get your self out of my fucking life you liar. and dont  make me list n remind you about everything you ever lied about...


Thursday, May 21, 2009

"There are moments when I love you so much that my chest tightens and I can hardly breathe; and others when I feel so alone without you that my chest tightens and my heart bleeds."

 

you have left me nothin but words of broken promises false truths , limited love the only things you have left me with is tears from my broken heart ,shattered vision crushed by your actions and words that i never thought i would have to endure or hear.

if i could turn back the hands of time to 18/08/06 life would be less painful 2day.


Friday, April 24, 2009

 

 

" why be with someone who makes you cry, and tells you so much lies ? "

 

well said steve! well said :(



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