Hey this is my blog page. Warning: a lot of bad mood thoughts and excessive use of the word 'fucking'. There are some contents that are archived because I feel like it doesn't represent much of how I think now.
I'm not much of a good writer y'know? My grammar are all wrong and messed up. I honestly don't really fucking care. I don't have much beautiful words to say, but these are my feelings.
The point is, I feel. I feel so fucking much. All the time. I want people to understand how I feel, and that's why I WRITE.
My Handwriting
I love my handwriting. Especially in Thai.
The usual standard Thai text looks like this: นี่คือภาษาไทย
When writing, you'd start at drawing the circle then following the line. There are two ways people's
handwriting will differ, whether they write it with a loop (which we call the 'head'), or no
loop, just line. I am the latter. Without the loop, your handwriting would look a bit more 'modern',
same effect as a sans-serif font.
I modeled my handwriting after the modern Thai sans-serif font "Prompt". Foreigners who learn Thai would
usually get confused when they see sans-serif fonts since it differs a lot from fonts that
appear in textbook.
Serif VS Sans-serif
I believe the reason why they look so different is because unlike English where the sans-serif is only the
'less fancy' version of the alphabets, like just cutting the serif off and most of the body is still the same. Thai sans-serif was
developed so that it could fit in with the English sans-serif font. It was like a new thing
entirely, we just get used to it over time.
I never ever saw anyone in my life write "น" as "u", or "ห" as "k" even though the sans-serif font, which is everywhere, all seems to shape those characters like that.
So that was why me, 12, decided to be quirky by, "I want my handwriting to be like the sans serif font!!" At first I also tried to match the spacing and height and all those, but overtime the handwriting evolved into my own, and I think it's pretty unique that way.
Call me lame but I still think my handwriting is cool as hell.
first line: My handwriting second line: My handwriting if I tried to defy gravity
I can not expressed how unfortunate I am enough
So. I made this website on 29 December 2023. Back then I tried to insert status.cafe into my website
but was unable to, due to content-src policy. Which I tried asking people about how to fix it on
Reddit. The answer I got was, my account was too new, just waited it out for a bit and I'll be able
to.
Fast forward.. a year later.
I tried to insert status.cafe into my site again, but it's still blocked. I searched Reddit and found
out that neocities actually just blocked every account created after around 1 January 2024.. Look
back at when my account was made. God dang. If only I was earlier for like a month. Maybe a week.
But I find this useful tutorial
which use surfing waves to display status.cafe. So problem solved.
It's just that.. God I'm so bummed. I style my status.cafe to be responsive and everything. Then I
uploaded it to find out my account is still blocked, which I found out, it'll
forever be blocked. I just wish I could use status.cafe like a normal person mann
I know if I have a supporter account I'd be able to, and I want to do it soooo bad. But the
subscription converted into my currency --> 166thb as of right now, which is a bit much for me
who doesn't have an income and I have no other use for it yet other than this thing.
edit: dang, I rant about all these and ended up just deleting the status.cafe from my site again.
The Minecraft Movie Experience
It's awful. It's absolutely fucking awful. I shouldn't have wasted my money to watch slop. God.
Yeah. You got clickbaited. This blog isn't related to the movie at all, it's just a thought that happened on the same day I watched Minecraft.
Imagine this: You're me. When I was 14. You're an insufferable -- a bit of an egotistical person. You think you're better than everyone. It is factually true that you aren't, but you believe so, and you were so so convince that you are. You think your worldview is the only correct way, and if anyone do it anyway else? They'e wrong. They're dumb. They're below you.
Imagine that. Think deep. I know you got it in you
And then think about how would you react when anyone do something that pissed you off. You constantly think about, why? why would they even do or think that? that's fucking dumb.
Here's the thing. Because of who you are, in your mind, you didn't react. You go on as normally even though in your head are all full of questions. Because you're smart right? You don't have outburst or anything like that, fully in control of yourself.
In the reality? You fucking reacted. In your body language, in your expression and all bullshit. You fucking fooled yourself into thinking you can control your thoughts and emotion. You're the dumb one here.
That's what happened. I had this false memory of being so smart emotionally and being superb at controlling my emotions and hide the "god why're you so fucking dumb" thoughts away from the public. Today I went to watch the Minecraft movie with one of my friend from middle school. And they told me that, yeah bro, back then you fucking lost your shit every time you disagree with someone.
God I want to die.
Erm. I think I'm aware now that this is still kind of happening. Like that's the worst part. I didn't change much from who I was back then (obviously I don't see people as dumber than me anymore or that I'm better, just the "I'm great at controlling my emotions!" part.). Also I was told that, I used to constantly be like "I don't have any friends!!, this place sucks man!" while not talking to anyone and be like that (looking down on everyone cus I thought they're dumb). That was back when I haven't discover the concept of "talking to someone first" yet, but the I'm-the-smartest attitude also didn't help.
I want to erase that version of me out of everyone's memory. I thought in people's memory I'm just the "depressed kid who didn't interact much", not the fucking "egomaniac who thinks they're above everyone". This sucks. Maybe even more than the Minecraft movie.
Sometimes I wrote down my dreams
no.. not those like dreams of the future, dreams that I got when sleeping. I have a small
collection of them, some are as voicenote because I recorded them right after I woke up groggy
and didn't want to write.
I want to like share them on here as I saw a lot of website on neocities have a "dream diary"
which I always think looks super cool, but most of mine are really personal.
Basically every single one of my dreams would involve a real life person I know. The contents
might not be personal but the people inside kind of effects it. Back to the blog "Nightmare and
Places" where I had stated that every dreams I had played out in the same place, well that
doesn't happen anymore! It happens like one time after but most of it now doesn't involve the
place. But the people... ugh they followed me like a plague.
One of my dreams I just had are like so weird it's funny. I had to go to a school camp, and the
day before I dreamt about it.
The dreams played out in a large sport footbal(?) stadium, there are people sitting on one side
of the stadium in like a very small portion (like.. 1/16 of the stadium) which are all parents.
In the middle are me, my classmates, and the seniors from the same major as me. You know the
thing where you just have like false memory when you're in a dream? I just knew from the dream
that I'm at the camp, and we're in a football stadium to do some activities. It was supposed to
be our "major" camp, but the weird thing is there's zero male there meanwhile my actual
classmates are mostly men (something I never really like). But somehow there's still the same
amount of people in our major in my dream. So I think I just subconsciously blocked the men out
of my memory and replaced all of them with silhouette of side characters women.
There's a big screen in the middle of the stadium and it announced that we have to go through
three games. First is sword fight, second is science quiz, third is team football. I immediately
dreaded the football because I know I'm going to bring people down with my horrible sports
skill. I looked up at the audience and saw my dad looked down at me. I think this detail in the
dream manifested because in real life I really want to exceed my dad's expectations, so the
dream put him in there to pressured me (yep my mom wasn't there).
The sword fight begun. Everyone picked out a knife and I thought we're going to fight, but the
teacher said that we have to look at the symbol on the blade first. So I was like.. woah! so the
sword determines our fighting partner? cool! I got a little raccoon symbol on my blade, and I
tried to asked around trying to see who got the same animals as me, but before that the teachers
escorted us into another section of the stadium (they separated the middle of the sport stadium
into two zones with make-do cheap black fabric.)
Turned out we're going straight into the science quiz! The symbol was only there to figure out
what question we had to answer. I placed my belongings (lipstick, phone, wallet) into a basket
before went in my designated quiz booth. Somehow when I stepped inside it's a room with four
walls when we were just in the middle of a sport stadium earlier, but I didn't question the
weirdness part one bit. I saw three science teachers staring at me. In the corner of the room
there's a TV. On the table there are multiple minecraft DIY props and figures on there, sloppily
painted probably by a child. Before showing the question, one of the teacher said that this
question is very easy.
The question was displayed on the TV. It read:
What's the mass of Calcium + Oxygen?
A. Si <--> On <--> Di (there are words above and under the arrows describing something akin
to the change of state of water)
B. total SiOn
My thought process was: I thought I had saw the A choice before, and for choice B, SiOn isn't a
real element! (neither was On and Di on choice A, I really questioned my thought process here)
so I chose A.
The teachers looked at me a bit in shock (like.. I couldn't believe you can be this stupid shock
type of way) and they said.. oh so you pick fire water air (the freaking elements in Avatar)
like it's a common knowledge and my jaw dropped. Oh.. so the Si On Di are the elements.. in my
dream I actually feel bad for forgetting that, even though it's actually nonsense. So I walked
out of there feeling like a total loser. Dang.
The dream ended before we continued into football which I don't know is good or bad.
This town holds no more for me..
When I was a kid playing game on Line Play, I used to lie about my age. Usuallly being sixteen.
Now I am seventeen, and I don't know what to feel.
I have this deep fear of getting older. I don't want to grow up, it just came with so much
responsibilities and expectancy that I should finally get my life fucking together. Literally
this year I'd be signing up for universities and shit already and I'm just so not ready for it
honestly. Fuck all this nonsense why can't I just be a highschooler forever.
What do you mean this time around next year I could legally get a tattoo. Age is such a weird
concept and finally becoming aware of it is tough. What do you mean I'm more than halfway past
being a teen and I'd soon become an adult. I just know when I grow up I'd be obsessed with
looking cool in front of the teens and staying hip and shit which is the ultimate loser behavior
but I'm afraid that's how I'd be.
What I fear would happen is becoming something I hate. I don't know. Looking back now I think the
kid version of myself would think I'm awesome.. but what about the adult me? Will current me
like them?
I wish being mature wouldn't mean I have to give up what makes life fun. I don't want to be
boring.
Life Update??
I can't believe it's been half a year. No, I am not busy. I just like.. lost passion. Not
only in writing blogs and doing my website, I lost passion for literally everything??
I think it's the combined power of physical and mental health both deteriorating that made me hit
rock
bottom. Well I'm not going to talk about that for long because it's just going to bring the place
negative
energy. Just sum it up, as my mental health got worse because of stress and numbing loneliness
emptiness that I
can't even find the source of (Be real here, I'm almost perfectly happy half a year ago, it came out
of
fucking nowhere.) they affected my physical health, because I'm a kind of person that can't handle
any
kind of stress without abandoning all my hygiene and the sense of how to take care of myself.
Consequentially,
seeing the state of my health and body and physical appearance fucking depressed me, so the mental
health got even
worse too. And that's the cycle I can't find my way out of. even now. So I just abandoned all life
goal
and cried myself to sleep every night. Seems great.
Back to what this is supposed to be about. Life update. Let's rewind back time a little.
June
From June to November, I was mainly doing school. I'd say June is one of the better month of the
year. I went
out with my friend after school a lot, had fun question mark (?)
July
Shaved my eyebrows again, just felt like it. This is going to sound weird, but I feel like I looked
really good
back then. It made me feel bad haha.
There's a project which I had to make a math board game for middle school kids. I chose to make one
based off
the already existing game 'Lucky Number', basically just a DIY version with a few tweaks and added
Math
themes, it was fun making the board and coins, and making the instructions. Just a really fun
project :D
My iPad was broken too, I had it for 7 years now, and it held up so well considering how many time I
accidentally
made it fell to the ground / and how rough I used it. It served me well! But the thing battery life
was not only
at the end of it life, I can lived with that. The touchscreen became completely broken, like
constantly
ghost-typing to the point where I had to eventually gave up. So I got a new one.
August
This is the month that things started to change. First, my family adopted a cat, his name is Latte,
and he's
a very antisocial cat? I had no idea what happened to him before he was with us, but he'd constantly
ran away
if anyone got close to him in a one metre radius. He was still really cute though. I ate a lot of
Taco Bell for
some reason, I just like eating sodium I guess, I know it's bad for my health but I can't stop.
Maybe
that's why my skin condition went to shit too, but I'm too afraid to blame it on Taco Bell, since I
literally can't live without it.
I got hyperfixated on Nendoroids?? Obviously I didn't have much money to buy like tens of them, so
for the
entire year after this month I bought three, and two ymy bjd bodies, along with clothes and stuff.
Made it my
whole personality for a couple months. I thought I'd gone broke with this interest, but truth be
told, after
getting all the main characters I'm inlove with (which are only two) I'm kinda finished with it
lmao. I
have no desire of buying any new Nendos like at all, weird how that worked out.
I started to got into drawing again after doodling in class last month. I tried creating OCs and
things like how
I used to love doing when I was a kid. It was really fun.
September
More drawing!! I completely lost myself in my OCs universe and lores now. At the same time I
constantly felt like
I used my time in such a stupid way when I should be studying and thing, but it was too fun I can't
help it.
It's all I think about these days. I also started using Toyhou.se, which made me even worse. To be
completely
honest I feel like I waste so much time on it, but still. Addiction.
October
Green Day is coming to Thailand?? I'm shaking in my boots, took out my savings and got myself a nice
concert
tix xD This month was mostly drawing also. I don't have much going on.
There was one group assignment where we had to make videos on AI, or be a content creator?? I
generally dislike
the idea of AI, but mostly making a content just seem more fun. So I did one with my friends where
we cooked
something with one blind, one mute, and one deaf. I was the deaf one and we made a red velvet cake
which taste so
fucking bad?? The clip wasn't funny at all and it taught me that I'm not supposed to be a content
creator
since I have zero sense of humor, but doing it was fun though.
I went on a three days vacation with my family, like big family, because one of the relatives got a
house in
KhaoYai and we're free to stay there. More like a big babysitting job amirite? I had a good time
anyway, it
mostly consist of ~nature~ sightseeing and things.
November
A whole lot of nothing. Not much going on, I just went on each day. Some how got sick because I
caught an
influenza (is that the word?) and I was admitted to a hospital, stayed there for a whole freaking
week.
December
I finally got my winter break. In reality there should be a break in October, but my school decided
to be weird
and quirky by not having a normal break like every other school, and moved the break to December
instead, which
include New Year. That mean we got less break than other schools, I want to be petty, but then
remember I
don't have to go to school on Monday at all, so I kind of understand.
I went to Osaka, which is awesome, but it was so freaking cold I was frozen to death. It was around 9
celsius
most of the day, some might saw that as normal but my Thai ass is only used to 35 celsius
temperature, nothing
less that that T_T I had fun but I mostly felt like.. I missed a lot of things? Like I didn't take
any cool
pictures or bought thing I really like. I regret not doing things I actually wanted to do.
What I was excited about is, I bought a CD player from a shop in Kyoto, and my dumbarse doesn't
realized that
Japan voltage is different from Thailand before buying it. Good thing I realized that before
plugging it in so I
didn't broke it. Waited a few days for the adapter to arrived and good to go. I just really like it,
it's
a Kenwood model and can play Bluetooth, which is the only thing I want honestly, since I already
want a bluetooth
speaker before, so this can function as both. It doesn't sound particularly great, but it was enough
for me. I
don't really like using headphones when I'm alone.
The day I landed in Bangkok, I went to my old school's fair which had free concerts and stuff but I
mainly
went to see my old friends. I don't want to end it depressingly, but yeah.. I felt really bad about
it. I felt
like, apart from my best friend, no one wanted to see me? Like I tagged along with two other friends
who were in
the same class as me, and every classmates who're still in the same school greeted them, but not me.
I
remembered it was always like that back then too, don't know why I bothered. I don't know why I
started to
think I used to have friends. Some I remembered them as very friendly to me and I thought we were
close. I guess
my memories served me wrong.
Despite the heading, I don't mean it in a lonely way.
I like being alone, I also like meeting up with friends and seeing other people. Sometimes spending
time with
myself is as much important as spending time with other human being.
What I feel is that there's a difference between spending time alone with myself in my own space, my
home, my room
whatever. It's different than going outside- alone. I'm sure other people also get this feelings,
most people I
know in my life don't like being alone outside, some hate it and don't even want to try.
I understand them, there's a lot of factor to be afraid. The most obvious one is danger, there's no
one really
looking out for you. I was always taught to don't travel alone! especially after dark, beware of
everything, don't
wear flashy clothes, and all the stuff that comes with being born female. The concern is reasonable,
I mean.. it's
obvious I can't just change something wrong about the current society or change how horrible some
people are, the
most I- we can do right now sometimes is just try our best to protect yourself against it, despite
how much I
loathed having to protected myself and being restricted against something that's not my fault at
all, I accept how
it is.
Another thing I've heard is the embarrassment which I think is weird but also not(?) I'm quite sure
it's true that
you'll get more looks being alone more than going with friends or in group (unless your group is
consist of an
unusual amount of people I guess), and oh boy, I've got a long story about this topic.
When I was in a boarding school (this is the topic I've brought up so often, you might get sick of
it already, but
in the short life I've lived, it's the place that I was in in the year that shaped who I am the
most), there's a
rule that you can't walk alone. Sounds incredibly bizarre, but it is taken quite seriously.
That school
has (or
had?) a bunch of weird rules which is quite interesting, I can make another blog post dedicated to
them all
seperately even. One of the rules is this one.
You can't walk alone, you must only walk in pair, or a trio only. Four people or more is
unacceptable. (well at
that point you can split into two pairs anyway.) Even just going to the fucking toilet, you have to
bring your
partner there (that's what they call the person you walk with, which I think is funny as
hell. Partner.
Walk partner. Oh god.)
And when I was in that school, they (the 'seniors') tried to give me the reasons for this rule (they
actually
tried to explain everything but it's impossible since most of them is just weird seniority
nonsense). The reason
is the
walk way is very narrow, there's not a lot of space to walk more than two people, which is true! The
walk way can
only walk with at most - three people at the time, and counting having to walking past other people
from different
direction, three people is already a bit of a struggle. Makes sense right? well, not really, back to
the first
sentence, “you can't walk alone”. Why the fuck not? If the reason is narrow walk way, walking alone
is even better
isn't it? The answer I got that time was just.. “You will get weird looks.”
I think it's so ridiculous, even now. There's this stigmata that if you walk alone you are a
no-friend person, in
Thai you'll get called “ไม่มีคนคบ” which is ouch, pretty harsh, it mean no one want to be friend
with you. Maybe
the person that wrote the rules are trying to help, whatever their intention is, maybe
they're trying to
make us
aware of the social norms that we were living in. I think that made it worse, after having a written
rule, the
people who did not want to follow it will only getting ridiculed further. Looking back it's the most
dystopian
thing I've ever witness.
That was obviously taken to the extreme, it's an enclose society with only students, insanely
bored
students, as
we weren't allow electronics as you know. I'm not sure about how the outside world is, my life
experience is not
the greatest y'know. I've been out of that school for exactly one year and four months, I don't know
much about
how other society function myself. At my new school, it's so much better as far as I know, I can now
walk alone
without having the feeling that I'm doing something wrong.
But that knowledge is already deeply rooted inside my head, the perception that there's something
wrong with me if
I'm not going outside with friends. I think people in my circle also have this thought, a bit, maybe
not to my
extreme but there's definitely an association between going outside alone and having no friend. This
can be
another reason why some don't like going outside by themself.
Or maybe it's nothing complicated, they just don't enjoy spending time with themself. Maybe they do
inside their
safe space, their room, the place they're accustomed to, a public space is obviously different.
I have always been liking the idea of going outside, traveling, having fun, alone though. Probably
because I have
that fear, the stigmata I've already mentioned ingrained inside my head. More and more I found
myself spending my
time alone, and enjoying it, getting more comfortable to do it as well.
I went to karaoke alone more than four times. It's the most fun I've ever had, I'm already a sucker
for karaoke,
if there's anyone wanting to karaoke I'm there, but when I want to and no friend wants to I just go
alone, and
it's just.. so free. I like knowing that if I want to do something, I can, I don't have to wait for
other people
to do it.
I went to concert alone. I don't have many friends with the same music taste, and when they do, they
can't make
it. I went there by myself, enjoying the music and the environment, by myself.
Obviously, I don't have a lot of friends, let alone friends that I'm close enough to hang out with.
I can count
them with one hand and still have fingers left. Sometimes it's just impossible to do something I
want right
now also waiting for my friends. I don't really feel like I'm lonely. I talk with
very few people,
I know
very few
people, but I don't feel like I'm lonely at all, not anymore.
There's also something impossible to do with other people, sometimes I just want to sit alone in
silence in public
staring out. Call me weird, I like soaking in other people's presence, like to just feel that
there's something
going on around me, like to feel like I'm a part of the world. It feels so awesome and in a very
specific
emotional state can makes me feel tremendously better.
Going outside alone, I'll describe the feeling as 'free'. I like to feel like I'm free, that I can
control where
I'm at, what I decide to do and what I see.
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12th March
I wrote this blog's draft inside Notion (welp, here I am again trying out new 'productivity' program
/ software,
get motivated for two weeks then lost all motivation, but whatever man.) and It had been sitting in
the gutter for
like two weeks, totally forgot I wrote it. This place has become a ghost town due to the usual
culprit, school
(ugh). I had so many ideas for this website but every single times I got home I fell asleep right
away and on
holidays I woke up at 4pm.
I need to code something I feel like, but frontend doesn't really interest me that much. Writing
blogs is my
favorite things to do ever despite how quite horrible I am at it. I want to be like one of those
'
sorry english isn't my first language' ao3 author so bad but I'm absolutely sure I write
like a sixth
grader (cryin)
genuinely how do I improve, I failed so hard at grammar and despite knowing a lot of vocabs I just
don't know how
to use them in writing? Like if you show me the words I'd know the meanings, but I won't think to
use it in my
writing.
Don't worry though I'll keep writing these horrible uninformative blogs anyway because I feel good
writing them.
Here to yap
I'm totally addicted to idle games??? I stumbled upon the r/incremental_games subreddit and just-
I've spent all
of my times playing them nonstop. Like every hour I have to check on the profit I made.
My best experience with an idle game is Melvor Idle, which I have yet to 100% because I'm stuck on
Into The Mist
dungeon which can't be idle (ugh) but that's another thing. The thing is I want something new to
play, so I
downloaded a bunch of them on my phone to tried it out. Why phone? well I tried out a lot of idle
games on desktop
and they're usually better obviously but I want to play it while I'm in the toilet (lmao)
Another reason is my laptop SUCKS, it literally can't run anything especially 3d graphics. Just
playing Cookie
Clicker ffs and its
already sounds like burning up even with the lowest settings. Games on Itch.io are also incredibly
awesome I've
been playing a lot of them too. The thing about this post is I play idle games (or you can call it
'incremental
games' to look cooler) on my phone and I feel like I have no life so I need to expressed it.
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Here's my reviews of some I've tried out, they're all free games on IOS because I'm broke.
Idle Apocalypse - I've never seen an idle games in this style before
which is
interesting, the game
progression is very nice too - I'm always a sucker for an idle game that has an inventory I guess,
you manage a
system that one items makes another and you use them to get new things / upgrade etc. There's also a
nice
balance
of decision making and idling which I like.
Idle Mastermind - The concept is really unique, you play as an
villain mastermind -
building your lair and
robbing the city. I'm not a big fan of the mechanic, I feels like there's not a lot to do and
getting new upgrades and things doesn't feel that rewarding, or I just doesn't get how the game
works I'm not
sure.
Tap Titans - I've seen the review that say this game is like a
Clicker Heroes clone
'but better' which I'm not
exactly sure
about, maybe I haven't delve that far into the game yet but after I'd say ~2 hrs of this game
(idling time not
included) I already feels bored. Repetitive is a big part of idle game I know I know, but I already
feels like I
get to
know this game enough to move on, even though there might be new mechanics waiting to be introduced
later on.
Home Quest - Now this one I'm a bit invested about, it got simple
clean UI and not
much fancy graphics. I got a
bit confused about how to play at the start but they really did a good job organizing / teaching new
mechanics
so they don't feel overwhelming. Pretty cool game! Unique and have a lot to click on (I always love
that) Must
less to say, I'm addicted to this game!!
Necromerger - from the same studio as Idle Apocalypse and Idle
Mastermind. The game
is beautiful!! Merging game
is right up my alley and I like having lots of choices. The merging monster you got you can decide
to merge them
further - or feed it to the 'devouror' to then upgraded the game. I don't think it's that
complicated or have
insane depth but it's fun, and that's all I care about really.
Leaf Blower Revolution - I've heard a lot of people praising this
game, and after
playing it, they're well
deserved. This game is really cool, zero ads I think. Feels more like the most typical idle game out
of all that
I've played this week. It scratches the number go up itch in my brain and just blowing leaves around
it already
fun. LOOOVE it
Out of all the 6 I downloaded, I like Home Quest and Necromerger the most, although I still play all
of them since
they're all fun. One thing I know is I need to do something productive and stop playing these games
all day.
They're too addictive!!
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This is all. Short useless blog I wrote to express how addicted to idle games I am.
Another pain in growing up.
I went on a three days trip with my dad, to Huahin, and to Samut Songkhram.
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12th March
First day arriving at Huahin, went to some seafood restaurant. The food was genuinely sad, as
someone who's
not picky when it's any of my favorite dish, and I love everything salty. Everything from this place
got me
bleeding out of my eyes worrying I'm gonna have to cut off my kidney. NOT COOL.
Then my dad and I went to check out the hotel we're staying at, it's a budget hotel so it's not
fancy, but
honestly it's a lot better than I expected. The place was clean, not small and their ac is very cold
ya.
We sat at the cafe around the beach for like an hour until the sun goes down. Then I was craving to
dig some sand
so I just went like. dig a hole?? honestly I have no idea what was I doing I don't even have tools.
I just start like fucking dig with my hands. Then sandals. Then necklace. I need to do anything to
make me feel
like I'm alive.
But it doesn't really matter. I still feel out of place. I still feel like I'm not. alive? I want to
feel like my
life is real, I want to feel like my existence matter. I want to feel like I'm a part of this world.
Midnight market, it's weird because all I can see is white people and the lack of locals (I mean- I
only saw them
selling things, not actually buying stuff from here.), overpriced items and food. Just pretty odd.
There's nothing
much. They're selling all kind of cool souvenir stuff, there's clothes and other things as well.
They're actually
cool. I took some pictures but it'll likely take me a few days to uploading it.
What me and my dad take notices of is how quiet Huahin is.. few years back Huahin used to be a go to
vacation
place for my family and there's always a bunch of people in the Summer. Is March Summer yet? No Idea
because
Thailand is always too dang hot it doesn't even matter if it's Summer or not. Just sad to see. Not
to mention a
bunch of empty advertisement billboard, seeing all of our favorite cafes and places shut down due to
lack of
tourist.
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13th March
After getting ready we went to eat some breakfast at 'The Baguette' where they sell um. baguette.
but they
actually have all kind of bread too. I'm not really hungry so I just had garlic bread (made from a
baguette) and a
corn soup.
It's time to left Huahin, we started heading to Samut Songkhram, stop at another cool restaurant
with awesome
waterfall!!!
Later at The Bang Kung temple which has a history of being a Taksin The Great camp. Pretty cool,
there's his
statue and like a hundred of full-sized soldier statues. This temple is iconic for the fact that
their temple is
literally fused into the tree, it's insanely cool actually but I missed the opportunity to takes lot
of picture of
it because of how hot is it, hot weather made everything sucks I hate it.
What got me interested is when we were about to leave, I noticed a bunch of dressing table around
one shrine which
is a shrine for 'Monthatip' lady which has a very bizarre supernatural history (the links is in Thai since I
can't find any
links in English :( )
Finally we went back to the hotel just to lay stupidly next to the river until it's late.
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14th March
I woke up at around 5am to offer foods to the monk, he rows in his boat to collect foods(?) from
house to house
in the river. Kinda cool, I'm slrrpy as shit though so I don't remember much.
The trip kind of end here, I was feeling sick so my dad drove us home. I'm kinda sad I feel like the
trip wasn't
as fun as it should be because of me. I don't talk much and just there's not much going on there. I
still feel
good about it though.
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Often time in that trip I thought about how my younger self would react or what to say. I tried to
think about
what to say to make my dad happy. It's not really about my dad, I always do that with everyone, I
just feel like I
did it so much more this time. I feel like I'm the person who ruined everyone's mood, and this time
my dad's.
There's this weird feelings lingering all three days, the feeling that I knew I wasn't a little kid
anymore. The
last time I gone on a trip with my family is so long ago, let alone my dad. There's just a feeling
that I've..
changed. My dad is the same, my family is the same. I just changed, and the worst thing to realized
is I may have
changed for the worst.
24 February 2024 - Thoughts
I never feel like I'm a part of something. My friends always talk about something I don't
understand, or they just
don't let me to understand. It's so common in my life to heard something like "You shouldn't know"
so often and
it's always
in a joking tone but it always makes me feel bad. I shouldn't know? How will I be deserving to know?
What should I
do? I walk with friends but I never feel like I have one.
I feel like I can't stop to tie my shoes without getting left out. I feel like if I stop walking
they'll just keep
walking and forget about me. I feel like I have to tried so fucking hard to have friends, to make
them care. When
I
see my friends care about each other without much condition I always wonder what did I do wrong that
made it goes
this way. Why do they don't care about me like they care their friends?
Never a good person. I'm not as good of a person. I'm selfish and only care about myself. Maybe I
don't deserve
any of it. friends. companies. but I yearn for the feeling of being loved. of being cared about.
19 February 2024 - Diary
There's a lot of things I don't deserve.
This is my problem. I always feel like if something nice happens to me, I'm unworthy of it and I
need to try to
compensate those things by doing something good, I feel like I need to act super grateful for all of
those.
Sounds like a good thing? No, not really. The thing is, I never did anything good to compensate the
unworthy
things I got. I never feel like I act 'grateful' enough for all the thing I got. The result is all I
feel is guilt
and burden why do I receive those things.
Never getting anything I want is the default. I'm used to it that way.
Today is a normal day. Nothing truly special happened, I present the project I had worked my ass off
for 5 weeks
straight. It came out fine I think, the teacher told my group that we presented it perfectly, and
that's more than
enough. I do feel like the teacher see our project better than how it actually is, but I worked hard
on it and I
feel quite proud of the compliment.
Now this part is gonna sound yucky, basically one of the teacher walked up to me and told me my hair
looks cool
and asked about my personal style and stuff. There's no fucking way the teacher found my hair cool.
I'm not worthy
of compliments and I know it, it's awkward when he told me infront of a bunch of my friends, now
they probably
gonna hate me as they feel like what happened was bullshit.
Another young guy came up to m e earlier also asked for my Instagram, the guy is probably somewhere
around 15 - 17
age range, and I'm hung on the need to be grateful so much when some stranger guy asked me for my
Instagram I
immediately gave him my username not thinking that maybe giving out your username to a random
stranger isn't
exactly a good thing.
Update from 24.02.24 before posting this
There's one thing that has always been on my mind. Can't remember how, but one of my old friend told
me what's
wrong
with me is my ego, how mine is too high and I believe in myself too much. It was more than three
years ago. She
probably never going to know but that comment changed who I am. I don't believe in myself because
whenever I do I
will come off as egotistic.
But I do believe she's right. Being a bit egotistical is a part of who I am, I prided myself a
little too much
sometimes and
whenever I feel comfortable I let myself be a little more egotistic than good.
All in all. That's my problem. I wrote this thing, read it back three days later and realized I
wrote all of it
with a constant need of being "non-egotistic" because whenever I get compliment I have to show it in
some
way that I'm not self-indulging in those compliments!!
It's a very weird trait I have and made me feelll. ugh. Another bad trait add to the list.
Clown Face
I just ordered a white face paint. I had wanted them since I was a 13yo makeup newbie that wanted to
do full trad
goth makeup really
really bad. Obviously I never got the chance to because I was too afraid going outside wearing one
so I thought
it's gonna be a waste if I bought it. Now it has
come full circle and I'm here to finished their dream.
The trad goth look isn't what exactly what I wanted to do with them though, sure I will do some trad
goth look
eventually some day, but what's on my mind lately is the vkei look? Is that what it's called?
Not exactly vkei but I have something in mind which I feel like it's tiring to tried label every
single thing or
categotize all of it, things can be different and they don't all need a name!
I just wanted to experiment and do things in my own style to be honest. Through other people's eyes
(aka my
friends and people at school) they think I'm so uniqueee and have such a sense of style but to be
honest my style
right now just looks like a copy paste emo #3024 and I'm sick of trying to fit into one subculture.
That's always my problem. I don't exactly tried to find my own sense of style? I just tried to find
what already
existing style I like and copied it head to toes. I do feel like a lot of people these day can
relate to this too,
the need
to fit into one 'aesthetic'.
I struggled with finding my style soo much, like they say, style is constantly evolving but I lack
sense of self I
don't even know if it's evolving or changing completely.
I'd say I'd had a 'goth phase' and I tried so hard to fit into the aesthetic, I still do enjoy the
music but I
just remembered
only wearing / buying 'goth' things and now I realized how bad it is. I did not wore every specific
items because
I genuinely like
it but to 'look the part', like I have to go full goth with the hair makeup and outfits, no other
subculture
elements!!
. Which is.. silly of me? Why did I do that?
welp.. to this sentence I realized I have gone too far off the topic and it isn't really related to
white face
paint anymore. Let's just say that, I bought a new makeup without thinking what exact culture I will
tried to fit
into this time and instead thinking of how I will do it to my own unique liking.
Of course it's perfectly fine to fit into one aesthetic, or having a personal style be an existing
one, because at
the end it all comes down to what
makes you feel good right? I'm just saying that trying to look like the stereotype of one subculture
after another
isn't
good for me and I'm excited to tried out new things.
For some god damn reason I'm sick again! I swear to god I just got better not even for a week and
the flu caught
me again. I'm also 100% sure it's because of the PM2.5 that made the air in Bangkok yellow fuzz
right now, and I
go to school every day in the middle of the city to inhale all the beautiful dust!! haha fitting
name?! no it's
not
funny at all I'm sick and want this to stop!!!
Shame on me for having the worst immune system ever I got sick from everything and my throat can't
survive a week
without developing some new coughing issues, so today I'm absent from school to protect everyone's
safety. Also to
protect myself because I can't go 5 minutes without coughing or sneezing!! *COUGH* Ah see!? I just
cough again!!!!
Despite all the works and tests and projects that are piling up on me I found myself just doing
stuff on this
website
because it's fun, and I realize the biggest problem why I feel like this website isn't presentable
at all. You
probably notice but I know NOTHING about color. I don't understand it and I don't get how it works.
Obviously I watched all the 'color theory' videos on Youtube and I kind of do understand it? Like
opposite colors,
and all the fancy colors that compliment each other. What I don't understand is how do I apply them
and put them
to use. I saw a color palette of five colors and just have no idea where to put what color,
resulting in a mess.
I need to rework the color of this website ASAP the colors and aesthetic right now is hurting my
brain because of
how ugly it looks. The dark red and dark blue combo needs to be GONEEEE
Sweet Sixteen
My birthday has passed. I'm not gonna be specific but it's been a few days. I intended to write
something on my
birthday but that day I was too tired and fell asleep.. no longer 15 ay? 15 is such a weird age I
feel.
I feel like media glorifies 14 a lot.. like how it's the year you does embarrassing things, be
cringe whatever,
and it's when you tried to figure yourself out right? but no one really talks about being 15.
ok so listen... I've always heard songs about 'sweet sixteen' and they all sounds fuckin
creepy especially the old one. I know they're a product of their time but whatever man.. still
sucks. And most of
that play the part in why 16 sounds like such a serious age.. it's an age where men started to
sexualise girls
with little to no shame, in some country that even is the age of consent which is sickening.
15 is somewhere between that. Still a kid but not exactly, don't want to sound like an old man but
kids these day
actually grow up so fucking fast, too fast I think. and it's not a good thing. I'd say I may
contribute to the
problem even though I think I look 15, just wore heavy makeup. What happened is I really compare
myself with
people the same age and think why am I not as pretty / cool as them?
This is what I look like at 15. Yep. Below are some of the picture.. I don't know.. I think I also
got succumb
into the internet world where every famous teen on there look like a god damn celebrity so I tried
so hard to look
as good as them, I know I never will be so nothing truly makes me really happy.
busy studying.. why did I wear so much white?!tried colored contact lenses and got addicted lolnew school!!!shaved my side headcut myself the emo hair I wanted since I was 13
I'm glad the 'awkward' age range (13-15) is over but at the same time I don't wanna grow up..
I really gonna sound like a loser if I said this but.. I'm one of the insecure people that got
influenced by the
internet, whenever I found a cool person I tried to found their picture when they're the same age as
me, and when
those people usually 'glowup' was like 15 / 16, so 14 years old me think 'yeah I just need to wait a
few years and
I'm gonna look as cool as them' (spoiler : I did not)
And the stupid #07 #08 #09 (there's also #10) is starting to really get to me (if you didn't know
what I'm talking
about- great job, it's a thing where 200X kids post their thirst trap with their birth year to show
how 'good
looking at young age' they are I guess) and I usually didn't care but when I see A LOT of people
younger than me
look so much more pretty than myself I can't help but compare TT It's a bad habit but ohh goddd I
can't help it
why am I not as good as them when we have been on earth as long as each other??? How is that
possible. It's NOT
FAIR.
16 is also the age I lied about being on the internet when I was like 10.
I feel like 16 is the age where people aren't gonna excuse you for things anymore??? Like when you
found out
someone said a really stupid thing and you clicked on their profile, if they're like 14 you just
goes 'oh
obviously this person is just a dumb 14 years old kid' but if you clicked and saw that they're 16
you'll still
think 'yeah this person is actually dumb' I can't explain it but the vibes are different :( like
people aren't
gonna excuse your stupid shit with your age anymore.
Also, the insult 'are you 13 / 14' are gonna start to hurttt. If someone said that to me when I was
that age
obviously I'm not gonna feel anything, like yeah I'm immature I'm actually 13, but now it's an
actual insult, kind
of funny now that I think about it.
It seemed so far away back then, and I thought 16 is a super fun
age where you get to be as crazy as you want but still a fun teen, I still feel like I'm 10. Fun
teenage years
probably won't happen if I'm still the same (get back from school as quick as possible, don't talk
to anyone,
spend all my free times doomscrolling and talking to myself)
I hope this year is a good year.. I definitely will spend the majority of 16 stressing and worrying
about getting
into university, probably don't have a lot of free time on my hands but I will find a time to do
things on this
website for sure because I'm a master procrastinator.
Participating in things I don't want to
disclaimer : this is more of a rant / diary entries, no spelling check yet.
Today is the 'final orientation' day for seniors, and I don't know how other countries work but in
Thailand,
highschool starts at 10th grade (where I am right now) and we get a student mentor (it's not a
choice thing -
everyone have to participate in this stuff) that will take care of us and
all. It's function similar to fraternity brother / sister I assumed. You have one big, and that big
have other
big in a line- so it's like a family. In here we call it 'code family' something along those line
(because it was
pick in secret and you have to 'decipher the code' to found out who your big is- you get the gist)
And here is how it goes. I have one junior year code brother, and two senior years. I'm not close to
any of them.
I went to dinner with them (and other people in my family who are now in uni) once when it was
revealed who my
'code family' is. They all seem so close and joked to each other and it feels like they talk to each
other often.
All I could think about is how I stick out like a sore thumb. When it was the 'take care' and gift
stuff in secret
phase I already didn't talk to them that much- yeah it was my own problem. I'm sure everyone in the
'family' is
nice and kind but I'm the problem, my old school seniority is such a big deal and it made me so
paranoid about
interacting with any people older than me- even if it's like one year.
Not only that, just basic social enxiety and how I'm sooo socially awkward play a big part in me not
close to any
of them. When I have to write all the goodbye good luck 'our memory together' it made me feel pretty
bad, because
I never got to talk with any of them again after that dinner which was like 6 months ago.
I saw other people being close to their brother / sister, bring them gifts and I feel sorry for
mine. They never
texted me after that so I assumed that they don't really want to talk to me which is probably true,
so I'm too
afraid to text them first because I don't want to annoy them. If this thing isn't mandatory I
wouldn't
participate, because I know I'm not gonna be a good / fun sibling to them, but I have to participate
and now I'm
stuck in
these connection I don't want to.
The teacher told us to arrive at school at 2pm - the event actually start at 5. I'm so pissed about
that, because
there's nothing for us to do either, just sitting around and waiting in boredom. I ate one meal and
didn't bring a
water bottle, because I believe the event started at 2pm, it'll quickly be over and I will get to go
home.
No gifts in hand- yesterday my junior year brother dmed me on Instagram and asked me to help share
the cost buying
one of
the senior gift (I don't even know who it's for - I really am that far from them). I helped share
the cost and
that's it. I didn't brought any flowers bouquet like my classmates, the shared gift is already
costly to me and I
just- don't want to spend money on gifts I know I only bought for connection or under pressure.
After the event, I gave both of them the letter (the junior prepared them, inside there will be
small paper for
anyone to write messages to them, I drew both of them a small doodles with the word 'GOOD LUCK' -
yes giving my
seniors the letter is mandatory). They asked me to go down to first floor and took pictures with
them, but
everyone is jam packed into one places, they have some friends to talk to before heading downstairs
and I lost
them? I went to the place where they told me to meet them and didn't find them. The teacher started
to evacuate
everyone outside because it was getting dark. I got outside and what I did is- I bailed. I want to
cry. I feel
horrible. I hate how I am like this, so weak, so ungrateful, and overall a horrible person. My
junior brother send
me a message they're waiting for me infront of the school but I was already at the bus stop. I made
up an excuse
and told them how I had to left earlier. I hated this.
pictures of my way back home, feel like shit
There's no moral of the story or anything. Try not to be like me I guess.
Seriously this is sickening
Instagram is everything. At least in my country it is. Basically when
people want to ask for your contacts, they ask for your Instagram, and I
as an insecure kind of private person usually don't have any post on it?
And I look kind of cool, like dead serious. In real life I kind of look
very cool, the evidence is there are people walked up to me and tell me
so, and after that what they do is ask for my Instagram. I'm always like
super happy but also kind of feel bad because I didn't have any post on
my Instagram and I basically not play it so the chances that after
meeting other cool people, I became friends with them is abysmally small
since they saw that 'oh this person doesn't post anything on Instagram
they isn't that cool'
Obviously I'm overthinking and I don't have to show off my 'cool life'
on Instagram to be cool, but I kind of also want to show off? but can't?
Queue the next problem..
My life is pretty boring. Yeah.
and I'm the type of people that don't want to post anything unless it
feels like- best thing ever perfect post that kind of thing.
I can't help it but be jealous of all the cool and pretty people on
Instagram, and feel the pressure to post something only when it's as
cool as them even though I don't have a big follower?
I'm trying to change that though, I'll try posting more and being less
worry about things that won't matter. I want to record my life
somewhere, maybe not on Instagram but I want to share what did I do
today, outfit, what I ate. I just want to be able to look back at these
things.
Every single dream I had last year played from the same place.
A few months ago I started to write down my dreams. Dreams aren't an
important thing in my life like.. at all. I don't care about what I
dreamed, I usually won't remember them anyway. I also rarely dream-
usually once in four or five months, but these past few months there's
something weird going on. I dreamed a liiitttle more often, noticed a
pattern and it's interesting how all my dreams played out.
I almost never had a nightmare in these last years, most of my dream are
just.. bizarre? I don't feel exactly happy, it just left me feeling
weird and confused. Every single dream isn't the same, all the feelings
and what happened. The only constant thing I noticed is, they usually
involve people I know in real life, from specifically one place. My old
school.
In middle school, I went to a boarding school, and it's hell on earth
for me. That place shaped most of who I am, but these days I don't
really think about it that much anymore. Almost a year since I switched
school and life changed drastically (That's a blog for later).
So it's confusing to me why I dreamed about waking up on a bunk bed in
my old school. It's confusing to me why in the dreams I'm in a classroom
with all the people I knew I hated- all the people I knew I never wanted
to see ever again in my life if possible. It's not normal because in one
of my very few dreams the entire school was there- every single students
I've ever looked at. It's terrifying, the dream never was bad but the
place and the people are what made it my nightmare.
Maybe, just maybe. I missed it? I basically spent more than half of my
life there (12 years *cough*) so maybe I'm just attached? I'm much
happier now knowing I don't have to be there anymore.. or at least
that's what I told myself. I don't know and I don't think I will ever
find out the answer. Why can't it be a cool awesome place I'm attached
to? Magical river? Floating island?
Another funny thing I suddenly remembered. I never dream when I slept in
that bed, that's where most of my "dream-hole" (like a black hole- you
know what I mean) went. Is it just trying to repay me back? From robbing
dreams away from me back in there? I listened to music to sleep every
single night and I'm always excited about going to sleep at 9pm because
sleeping and waiting for tomorrow is the best thing I can do back in
there. It's the only time of the day where I feel- comfortable. Yes it's
a bunk bed, yes the bed's not a nice thing to sleep in, but nothing is
better than knowing the sooner I sleep, the quicker tomorrow will came,
the quicker I will get out. So every single night I valued the sleep
time more than anything, I always run into the bed zone quicker than
anyone- gripping my iPod tightly and laying peacefully in bed until
everyone came in and the teacher turned off the lights.
Now what?, It's insane. I'm back home but I don't even feel like there's
a want to sleep. I don't want time to move forward- and I want every
single minutes of the day to be 'used' and I just don't try to sleep
until my body physically can't handle it anymore and knock itself out.
SO are the dreams the results of not falling asleep deep enough? The
content of it I obviously have no idea, but the fact that I've dream a
bit more this is probably it.
There's a blog page now!!!
Yep I finally beaten the procrastination wolf inside of me and brought
myself together to create this blog page. Honestly I feel like I'm so
terrible at picking a theme / keeping the style consistent because every
week I have a cool new layout idea and I go 'yeah let's change my index
to that' so nothing is progressing I just keep changing things.
Also, I'm very conflicted about how I want this web to functions, right
now when clicking the nav it just change the link in the iframe so
everytime I reload the page it will go back to home you know? I think
it's cooler to have like the link to change into
ridvenge.neocities.org/blog when you click the nav, but that
means I have to create more files. Also I think it's nicer this way
because there's no need to load new page every time, I don't know.