Posted by: hernameisnano on: January 30, 2010
Finally completed reading The Diary of a Young Girl by Anne Frank. I decided to read it again for the second time.Had wedding function at concorde hotel last Saturday.The boss daughter got married.Reached home about eleven plus pm.Today, was a so so day for me. Had a bad day at work. Deep down was very upset. Its really unfair getting scolded for the mistake that you didnt do but still have to accept it bcos no matter what I said I still lose. I just cant be bothered to say back nowadays. I’m wondering if that was part of the senior role. Huge part of me says no. I just feel nobody appreciates my hard work anymore. Its all about time now. Waiting for the last straws to come.
Posted by: hernameisnano on: January 25, 2010
What I need now is to be alone and shut myself from everyone. At times, I’m just tired of masking my inner feelings. I cant let it out cos I’m afraid I will hurt my loved ones. I’m stucked in between. I dont know that to do. And I dont know who is the best person whom I can turn to. Praying hard for a happy ending.
Posted by: hernameisnano on: January 18, 2010
Currently, reading Anne Frank’s diary. Thanks to Supi for calling up Borders and reserved this book under my name. I was never interested in wars,holocaust, things like that. Until I read about the death of Miep on yahoo news. Miep was the one who saves Anne Franks diary when the Germans discovered about Anne Frank and her family secret hide out. And then some parts of the story I dont understand, so for the first time I felt blessed having a brother who was so interested about war things and asked him to explain to me about the Allies, Axis. So from there, I get a clearer picture about war things. Gas chambers are scary. I’ve yet to complete the book. Hopefully will complete reading by this weekend.
On the other hand, there’s an inhouse war going on at my place. Cold war. Seriously, I really think its childish. Living together but not talking to each other. And I feel like I’m living in a house of a dysfunctional family.Lets just see who’ll be the one to blow the bomb first. I hate this.