Jealousy is
a curse. One day you’re fine, and the next, without any warning, you get bitten
by the oh-so-famous green-eyed monster and so the poison will flow through your
veins, taking out all the bliss thus leaving sorrow behind. It’s like being
kissed by the dementor, it sucks all
the life out of you leaving the worst experiences behind.
What is it
with people and getting jealous? I bet, no matter how nice you try to be, the
feeling of envy would still come to you at some point. Be it at your siblings
or him or her, it comes. Maybe one with a kind heart would try his best not to
convey others of the jealousy he’s feeling. But I guess I’m not one of them..
Sometimes
when all things aren’t right, the stress just gets to you. Or it just gets to
me? When one goes bad, all goes bad. People say, “don’t be sad, think happy
thoughts.” Hah, as if it were that easy. (Sorry Kamal, if you’re reading this.
I guess that person’s always been me hahah. Not good at cheering people up.) I
mean yeah, it’s good advice; he who’s in misery should at least try. But it
just isn’t easy, especially when that person you’re jealous of is close to you.
Like, really close.
People are always better. I guess that’s reality?
Whatever you think you’re good at, there’s always someone better at it. When
you think a person likes you, there’s always one he/she likes more. Maybe even
one said person met way later than they’ve met you. It’s like knowledge; you
can never get all of it. There’s always more. Is it really wrong of me to get
jealous? I suppose it just frustrates me because for once, I’d want to think I’m
‘the one and only’, or ‘the Jack of all trades (and a good one at it)’ or ‘the
best of the best’ or even ‘the favor of all teachers’.
But the
spotlight won’t shine on me. Out of all the things I’ve done, I can’t think of
anything that I do that beats my friends. Or my siblings. Yeah, I travel a lot
(or used to), I ought to know why the Tower of Pisa leans on one side; why
Venice is a city on water; why the whirlpools in Naruto only comes during a specific
time. But I don’t. When I go travel, I don’t bother. Even if I do, there’s
never enough time and god, how I hate reading from Wikipedia. And sure, I like
writing, but have you seen Aleesya when she puts pen to paper? Or DD or Abdan? I’m
not saying I resent them or anything; it’s just that, every so often when you
think about it, it just sucks to be you and not them.
What world
would it be without people competing to be the best? All you gotta do is suck
it up and move on with your life. Adapt to the situation, surely one day you’ll
get what you want, the way you want it to be. Some friends and lovers only come
a short while and then they’ll go, like the leaves of autumn. Know in your
heart it’s a new day. And it’s time to avoid the green-eyed monster.
Hahah, and that, ladies and gentlemen was my
attempt to make myself feel better.
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