I just feel like crying these days when I'm on my way home. I don't know if it's just because I'm not handling my time and everything correctly or because I really made a mistake.
I'm just really scared
I just feel like crying these days when I'm on my way home. I don't know if it's just because I'm not handling my time and everything correctly or because I really made a mistake.
I'm just really scared
I had so much fun today that I didn't want it to end! I wish I could have it all over again, every single minute and moment of it. ^^
Ya cos like, ever since secondary school, I kind of don't get invited for anything anymore.
Sounds so ridiculous but really.
Like, in lower sec, one of the girls had a gathering to celebrate her birthday at East coast Park and like almost all the girls were there, including my, I guess clique? But obviously I wasn't.
So apparently something big happened, along the lines of some girl getting rejected by a guy and they were quietly buzzing about it, including my clique, but I was so out of the loop.
Which is a pretty lonely feeling.
Fast forward to seven years later, where I casually check Instagram and I notice my classmates meeting up and posting photos of it every now and then.
It's a small group of them, but still.
Because I was supposedly closer to them at the start? Or so I thought anyway.
Special birthday posts for them. Random meet ups. All of which just doesn't happen to me.
And it's not like I should be jealous or envious or anything, since I do like staying home by myself too and meeting up with them usually feels weird because I can't follow what they're talking about.
Even so, it feels kinda sad. And lonely.
That even after so many years, nothing much has changed. I'm still sitting on the other side looking over enviously, wondering why am I not there too.
It's amazing how a whole train of thought can go through your mind in literally a split second.
Just moments ago, I dropped one of my sister's favourite necklace on the escalator just as it was about to end. I quickly picked it up and got off the escalator without damaging the necklace or hurting myself.
Sounds normal enough right?
Immediately after, however, my hands began trembling a little because of what went through my mind and how many emotions I felt within that second.
"Necklace dropped?"
Image of myself putting the necklace in my bag and the reason I did so flashed in my mind.
Brain registered that it's my sister's (favourite) necklace.
Instant panic.
Brain screamed, "JIE'S NECKLACE OHMYGOD SHE WILL KILL ME!!!"
Image of my sister being very upset when she finds out flashed quickly.
Brain also registered that if it goes in, the necklace is history.
Body moved by itself working with the hand and legs to pick up the necklace and step off the escalator without tripping.
HUGE SIGH OF RELIEF.
At that moment, I definitely reacted faster than usual. It was like an unknown force just pushed my down to grab it and move. Is this what desperation feels like?
Anyhow, together with the bad photo submission for my student card, this promises to be a good start to the day. =/
I've said this before so many times and I'll say it again.
I'm so not going to touch Mcfries anymore. Ugh that feeling in your stomach after that is just so terrible. For me at least, anyway. It's McCorn if I order a meal next time. XD
Okay okay, unless it's a shaker. Maybe then I'll reconsider. Because seaweed shaker rocks.
It's just a stupid game but I feel so goddamn demoralized from freaking constantly losing cos I've been losing to everyone since like the beginning of time and I just suck at everything and I really hate it like tell me how to enjoy myself when I'm constantly dying even though I'm trying but obviously not enough because I'm still freaking dying and losing in the stupid game like 5-8 freaking times to get a Vista what the freak I'm like world's greatest loser and fail for getting that dumb Vista and every single damn time they want to pvp I always lose like why what the hell and Oh of course I find that do fun, being pounded over again and again of course that's entertaining but of course that's my problem again because I didn't learn well or try hard enough well I'm stupid anyway and I suck in life and I'm dumb so it doesn't really matter now does it and I had a point here I forgot where I was going with this ugh whatever I suck at that stupid game and I'm angry and upset so whatever
It's so hard.
Going through wave after wave of conflicting emotions, tearing uncontrollably, then furiously blinking them all back.
Yet nothing I do will bring her back.
Why is it that those sec school kids can afford a llao llao each on their own while the only times I have ever eaten them are when I'm sharing with a friend and they can be eating that kinda pricey yogurt but I'm trying to find cheap dinners why
Pretty tired right now, so I'm tucked into bed and slowly closing my eyes when my sister's piano music drifts into my room.
Gave me a really nostalgic feeling and flashback to a really long time ago when I would be just waking up from naps in the room to the sound of my sister's playing.
From the dim lighting in my room, to the light under my door and the soft playing of music, it's been so long since I last had my sister's music gently wake me, or in this case, lull me to sleep.
Long sentence Oops.
Goodnight.
Is it like, there's no other option unless I wholly agree with your beliefs? Can there be no compromise?
What does this mean then, I can't talk about my beliefs because you don't like it or believe in it? I can't even share what I feel is important to me with you?
Why am I doing this anyway then. When you expect me to be perfectly open towards yours but you are so closed minded towards mine.
Too many reality shocks and realisations today. Hearing it and knowing it to be true is just depressing, and it makes you judge every life decision you made up till this day.
Painful as it was, it was a well needed wake up call and I'm glad to have had it. Everything that I was feeling was put into words and finally didn't feel unfounded.
It's tough, and it will be even more so in the future. But when it's time to cross that bridge, I can, and I will.