Forgot to bring lecture notes to bio lecture, end up copying everything on the foalscap. Waste time == During P.E., none of my shots seem to go in during netball. GP, I brought the wrong article and did the one which he didnt go through in the end.
Tell me that Friday the 13th is a fake, because, I dont believe that it's a fake at all.
I went back home to see my mom glaring at me for no reason. Then, my dad came out and started scolding me for my results. LIKE WTH?! I told them my results like so long ago, then, after my teacher called them, then they start scolding me. WTH MAN. SERIOUSLY.
There's too big a generation gap between me and my parents. TOO BIG. They will never understand what we go through now and they will never understand how I feel. They never will. I daresay, my friends know me much better than my family. My friends know my life better than them. Don't believe me? My mom only realised I was injured from Ice-skating TODAY. WOW.
Don't get me started on my dad. Yes, I know he's going through a lot and I love him for who he is and everything, but somehow, he is just ****ing stubborn. In any case, he claims that I am stubborn. WOW. Anyway, he just believes in his own principles and morals even though they are like morals and principles of the PAST, which doesn't really apply here. Yes, I know, every parent is like that. But honestly speaking, my parents really dont understand me at all. They think I am oblivious to the world and don't care about my results. They are the ones who are oblivious to the world. AND I DO CARE. Freak. They just don't believe in me at all. Seriously.
Why issit, that every single time, when I try so hard to love them, they always end up ticking me off? TELL ME WHY. I don't like to study, but for them, I am. They don't like me talking back, so I shut my mouth and rant on my blog. They don't believe in my privacy, so I removed the password in my comp. Tell me I am not doing enough for them. TELL ME THAT.
GAHHH. Life is EFFED UP. Everytime when things seem to be going right already, it just hits off in the wrong direction again. Sick of this.
Thank goodness there's training tomorrow, I will have some outlet for this rage. ==
Haiz.
Clenching my fist. Gritting my teeth. Crossing my fingers. Moving on.
But I am losing hope.
That's all for today, See Ya~
I'm still breathing;
8:24 PM
Welcome To My Life.
Guy.
171.5cm.
Greenwoodian of 1I and 2A to 6A ' 00-05.
I was a CHS 'gentleman' of 1-4,2-4,3-9 and 4-9' 06-09.
I am now a HC-ian of 10S74 and OG34.
I am in HC Floorball <3 .
Addicted.♥
Dancing.
Basketball.
Floorball.
Friends.
Sleeping.
Originality.
Being Direct.
