Talk about blogging twice in a day.
After talking to my twiny Joann (who was MIA for awhile -_-), I was reminded of many unpleasant things. No it's not your fault, I have to face up to reality too.
So here goes a little rant post that, if you have objection to people being emo, you can go on reading. If not, skip this and go to the next post.
You guys always talk behind me, and I know what you say, who does she think she is?
Always skip lectures, now skip tutorials, then in PW don't know what shit she is sitting there staring at people for?
Nothing to say at all, give useless information.
What kind of class rep is that? useless la.
Did you ever think I wanted to do this?
Who in the right mid would want to skip classes that cost more than a thousand bucks per semester?
Who would want to fail their modules?
I'm not showing of here, but as students of HTM, this means you and I have some form of good O level grades already, and somehow our attitudes should match our grades, ey?
Would O level students with my results want to skip classes?
WHY THE HELL WOULD I REALLY SKIP CLASS/LECTURE/DO NOTHING IN PW?
Cos I can't take it.
I hate being alone, stared at when I'm alone, stared at for being alone, stared at for knowing nothing.
I hate sitting in class and not talking at all to anyone, when everyone around me is happy about something.
Call it childish behaviour, but what she did was even more childish then my 13 year old brother.
I hated it, being alone in tutorial rooms. I hated it when the teacher said "now go into your groups, and discuss the following questions."
Because I would be invisible in the group anyway.
If I said something you would disagree
If I said nothing, you would ask me what
And if I said it was really nothing, you would tell me to stop it and just say whatever I want.
And if I did say whatever I wanted, you would shoot me down again.
And the cycle repeats.
I hated it when you said I can trust you. WHAT THE SHIT.
I hated the way you treated me, like I was some small kampong girl with no brains at all.
I hated you for not standing up for me at all
I hated you for not telling me what really is going on, and what went wrong.
And I hated the rest of you, for not even caring at all.
And thus, I hated being in the room at all.
Try being in the room with someone whom you thought cared, but actually never did, not even as a friend, and now stare at you with disdain.
Yes, I can't stand up to it, I'm a scaredly cat, yadda yadda yadda.
I hated going to lectures cos of the same reason too.
and nobody, NOBODY can really understand how this feels.
BECUASE THIS. ISN'T MY FIRST TIME.
Take all of the above, and multiply it with 4 years.
Somewhere, somehow, it must be something to do with me. It has to be, because it's happening to me. There must be something different with me.
After the exams, the real part comes back.
And I try to bury myself with activities, but it's still there.
Yeah, that's why I'm so "busy". Cos I don't want to have time to think.
