Showing posts with label Réflexion. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Réflexion. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 30, 2010

I dunno how I should title this entry

Hum...

You probably all know now
That one of my biggest wish
Is to everyone to be happy
To be happy of what they are
To be happy with what they have
And all this

Since a few months now
That man who used to only drop by
Where I work
Just to say hi
Now stops to have a little chat
And often asks if he may kiss me on the cheeks
You may go like OMG AND YOU LET HIM DO THAT ?!
And being all scandalized 
But yes, I do.
Why ?
First, because I know that it won't ever go any farther
As this other old dirty man who used to flirt with me wishes it would
(That second man is just creepy D8)
And second
Because I felt like it was making him a bit happier
And he confirmed it just today
By saying that he was asking for this
Because I was a pretty lady LOL.
Sounds creepy, right ?
But it actually isn't.
This man is really nice
Really polite
Really courteous 
He's willing to help everyone
Like when he's there
And that he sees that someone is alone
To fold the quilt they just washed
He will offer to help.
He will also hold the door for every woman
And those whose arms are full.
Those are only a few examples
It may not convince you
But maybe you also know that 
I can feel when someone is being genuine
Only a few meeting are necessary to me
To know that I will get along
Or not
With someone
And I know that this man
Is a nice one.
Even though he has (had ?) some drinking problems
He's now having some meeting to get over that bad habit
I must say that I'm pretty glad he took this initiative
And all by himself !
I guess that he wants to be a better person...
So that's kinda why I let him kiss me on the cheeks
Cause I know he's honest
I know he won't ask for more
And I know it's making him feel better
Even if it's only for a second.
It may not be much
But I can give him that.

I wouldn't let everyone do so
But if it makes someone feel happy
In a un-perverted way
Then
Why not ?


And yeah...
Trucy is a mean bitch
And tries to look cold to people she doesn't know
But she's actually really soft hearted, I guess...

I don't think I really can achieve happiness
Because I don't seriously think it's something I can reach
In this kind of society
But most people thinks that
It's possible for them to reach it
And even if I think they're living in some kind of dream
I don't really want them to wake up from it.
Cause they wouldn't be happy anymore
If they were seeing the world from my eyes.
I don't think most people would be able to stand it....
And this world would be even sadder....

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Friday, November 12, 2010

So I guess I'm done being emo for tonight

Or at least I try.



Anyway, 
I just watched Memento.



I watched that for the first and last time many years ago
I remember I was with my mother
At her house
When we watched it
It was on a VHS HA !

But yeah, that was around 2003-05
I don't quite remember
And I didn't quite remembered the story itself
And that's kinda funny cause
The movie itself it about a guy
Who has no short term memory
So he forgets everything
But he's looking for his wife rapist and killer
Using pictures, notes and tattoos to remember...
Or to think he remembers
Cause he actually doesn't

The movie is quite fucked up
In the way that the story is like on the reverse side
Starting at the end of the story
Ending at its beginning
But as the movie goes
You realize that what he does
Isn't what it was supposed to be
That people have been using him
And that himself used him
And his memory problem....

I think that many people probably didn't liked the movie
Because of this....
Because of how it has been made
And because it may be quite confusing
That's also the kind of things that
Makes people think that the Saw series is nothing more than gore movies
But it's not.
You just have to pay attention
To the movie
Its story
Its characters
Its details
And with every pieces
Put it in the right order in the timeline
So that it finally makes sense.

Or it is that I have a pretty analytic mind
And that I like to solve that kind of puzzles
So I like movies that makes your brain works more 
Than simply for entertainment.
I liked Se7en for that very same reason.
The Others had a little bit of it.

And that could also be why I like Dan Browns book...

I like when,
At the end of a movie
Or even a book
You feel all exited
Because things were what they seemed at the beginning
When things weren't as simple as they seemed...
And that you're being amazed by 
How they've been able to do so 
That you held your breath all way long
Just to discover that it wasn't what they made you expect.

Maybe that's just cause 
That's how real life is too...

These are also
Probably the reasons why
I feel crazy to the point of,
Once all movies have been released in DVD,
To put the whole Saw series in the right chronological order.
I think it's also because
I want people to understand the story
As I understood it
Or maybe make it more understandable
For those who haven't the patience
Or the analytic mind to do it on their own...

Maybe I just like a bit to much to make my brain work...
But at least
This way
I feel like it's being somewhat useful...
Since I'm too lazy to become a scientist...
Or a detective
Or a psychiatrist
Or whatever else it is...
Maybe the perfect job for me
Would be to become a writer...
This way
I can become whatever I want...
Transposing myself into my characters...
(Considering this, I'm quite a killer, now... LOL)

I really should kick my ass very really pretty hard
So that I could finish that story I just finally started today...
Would be my very first real novel ever.........

You know what ?
Right now
I just feel like crying, but
It's not sadness...
I think I just..... found a point to my life.

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Friday, May 22, 2009

J'ai l'impression de faire beaucoup de flash-back, dernièrement

Peut-être à cause de ma peur d'oublier ou un truc du genre, mais bon... EEEEEEEEEEEN TK, c'est pas ça que j'voulais dire XP


Je regardais les photos random que ma soeur avait mises sur son face book pis j'suis tombée sur la dernière photo de famille qu'on a prise, tous les six ensembles....
D'un sens, me semble que c'était y a tellement pas longtemps... de l'autre, j'ai tellement changé, autant physiquement que mentalement, que ça me semble comme toute une éternité...
Ça devait être en 2002 ou 2003, quelque chose comme ça.... hum... genre décembre 2002, ça aurait du bon sens, j'crois =o


Je sais pas si il padre pis la mamma vont être contents de voir ça ici, si jamais ça arrive, mais bon....
Avec ça, je sais d'où je tiens mon teint rosé XD
Pis ouin... J'étais pas encore passée par ma passe gothique, dans ce temps-là, pourtant, j'suis plus pâle que tout le monde quand même.... Pis tsé... normalement, ce sont les blonde qui sont pâle et les brunes qui bronze, mais ma soeur et moi, c'est le contraire XD Pis j,vais pas me plaindre, j'trouve pas ça spécialement plus beau une fille bronzée =\
Sinon, depuis le temps, mes parents se sont séparé, ma petite soeur avec la semi-coupe au carré est devenue une grande slack (LOL non mais sérieux o_o elle est genre de ma grandeur, masi avec comme... 50-60lbs de moins XD), les cheveux de mon frère ont POUSSÉS, j'ai changé 39472837483 fois de tête, j'ai perdu mon temps et mon argent au Cégep, ma soeur et moi avons passé le cap de la majorité (ce à quoi je crois qu'elle est 100x plus prête que moi...), j'ai developpé mon sens de l'analyse psychologique ainsi qu'une philosophie bien à moi que je tâcherai de mettre sur papier un de ces quatres (du fait même, j'ai dû devenir bizarre aux yeux de bien des gens =B), j'ai appris à être fière,dans ma façon d'agir, mais aussi de moi et de ce que je fais (ça peut paraître égocentrique, mais je crois que tout le monde devrait être fière de lui au lieu de vouloir rendre les autres fière de lui...)

Tout ça passe tellement trop vite... Plus le temps passe, plus j'oublie des trucs... C'est normal, direz-vous, puisque je vois de nouvelles choses à tous les jours et le temps passe, nous faisant oublier les moments moins importants et plus ça avance, moins il en reste.... Mais... C'est peut-être seulement qu'une impression, mais... non, j'ai vraiment l'impression d'oublier trop de chose... plus que la normale... Pis ça me fait peur.... Tellement peur.... J'veux pas en arriver à oublier ceux que j'aime....

J'voudrais tellement geler le temps pour que ce jour n'arrive jamais............








Edit : Mon dieu... J'viens tellement de pleurer oO.... ça faisait tellement longtemps que c'était arrivé pour vrai comme ça ._. ... Ça fait vraiment du bien... j'ai l'impression d'avoir laissé sortir une partie du méchant *relieved sigh*

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