turn me around, show me the world
Friday, June 19, 2009
after today, after hearing those words, it was replaying in my head the whole day. it might have hit me hard at first but it made me think, think, think.
plus, someone said to me, "nazurah, what is happening to you?" all i can answer is by laughing it off.
change. maybe its just the way this nazurah was brought up, being criticised for whatever she does till she got scared. but she cannot use this as an excuse anymore, cause this nazurah cannot stay in her little shell, being all reserved and quiet anymore. this nazurah has to stop thinking too much about what people might think about her whenever she does something. this nazurah has to see the world and stop being too scared. this nazurah has to break out, she definitely has to. maybe not all at once, thats just too drastic. give her time, let her take her slow baby steps, cause eventually she knows she will and time will tell.
but still, i hate to be compared, especially because of something not within my means.
"True life is lived when tiny changes occur." — Leo Tolstoy
turn me around, show me the world
Friday, June 19, 2009
after today, after hearing those words, it was replaying in my head the whole day. it might have hit me hard at first but it made me think, think, think.
plus, someone said to me, "nazurah, what is happening to you?" all i can answer is by laughing it off.
change. maybe its just the way this nazurah was brought up, being criticised for whatever she does till she got scared. but she cannot use this as an excuse anymore, cause this nazurah cannot stay in her little shell, being all reserved and quiet anymore. this nazurah has to stop thinking too much about what people might think about her whenever she does something. this nazurah has to see the world and stop being too scared. this nazurah has to break out, she definitely has to. maybe not all at once, thats just too drastic. give her time, let her take her slow baby steps, cause eventually she knows she will and time will tell.
but still, i hate to be compared, especially because of something not within my means.
"True life is lived when tiny changes occur." — Leo Tolstoy