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Confusedboi
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hates doing work, realities of life as you get older

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    Warning long post
    Wednesday, March 01, 2006
    warning: LOng post

    summary: cde for A levels and c5 for gp
    conflicting memores of the past
    painful memories


    long version

    read below










    theres no way in words to describe the feelings i have been experiencing since i got the slip of paper

    c for history
    okay im fine with it

    d for econs
    kind of dissapointed
    hoping for a c

    e for maths
    alrite
    im thankful i managed to pass it

    gp c5..
    hoping for b or sumthing

    funni i predicted bcd
    in the end cde
    not bad got 2 out of the 3 correct
    now laugh sarcastically

    and so while my peers go off to rejoice or console each other in each others company
    this boi slips off annoymously onto bus 132 heads to orchard
    drags his heavy heart and feet while staring blankly around
    hops on the mrt and heads to ps
    plays some arcade game called maximum tune 2
    that momentarily reliefs him from all the "agony"
    after that trugdes all the way back to orchard mrt station to catch the bus home all in solitude

    the feeling aint nice at all
    i wont mince my words
    i feel damn dissapointed
    fuckstrated is more appropriate

    i have only myself to blame
    for letting myself sucumb to one and half years of studying
    distracted
    distaught
    i simply couldnt concentrate
    up to now i still find it hard to let go of
    all that hate
    agony
    angst
    the desire for revenge

    yes time has passed

    im stuck in this rut surrounded by negativety
    everytime i think of the past
    shit hits me in the face
    all those horrible memories come flooding instantly
    the events of 2004 in particular

    this has to stop
    i cannot let this one and half year burden remain in my subconcsciousness
    for the rest of my life
    i try to hide it
    but deep down inside
    its still inside

    let me put it this way
    the next time i see my former classmates
    i will try to be amiable
    and put aside my pre judgement of them that was created
    by events of the pass
    i want to let by gones be bygones
    whats pass is pass

    im sure u have noticed
    throughout my 20 months of blogging
    there has been a lot of mention of this events that happened back in 04


    its a pity for me
    jealously
    has dont nothing for me
    it has only made me
    so full of negativety
    hate
    envy
    greed

    i hate to admit it
    but im easily affected by the environment im in
    i find it hard to go the way less travelled
    i usually try to follow the crowd
    why?
    cos being myself
    doesnt make me mr popular
    but wait why do i crave popularity
    maybe i just want acceptance by friends

    u noe seeing friends laughing and having a good time in cliques
    cliques
    that the crux of the issue in 04-05
    i desperately yearned for the" going to town and chill with frens over coffee
    movies etc syndrome"
    laughing like lunatics and talking freely in the knowledge and companionship of your buddies

    call me childish or whatever
    i can tell u genuinely how badly i wanted to have group of friends i could call my own during my time in cj
    i.....
    feel like an outcast in some ways
    maybe people perceive me as a loner
    i cant blame them
    after all
    i hardly talk
    u seldom see my smiling
    oh hes mr quiet aka always stern etc
    i feel so akward.......
    i have to like force myself to think of sumthign to say

    during prom nite
    i felt so out of touch
    its like i dont share similar interest.....


    i dont have the natural ability to crack jokes
    or lead pple


    today in school
    i felt like a bastard
    i didnt even say a word of thanks to my teachers who taught me
    ididnt say much to my classmates
    ..........

    enough i dont want to bore ur down too much

    i hope this is the last time i blog like this....

    im sorry
    this post contrasts to the lighter tone of my previous posts

    as well as posts in jan and feb 06.........

    oh to my true friends
    u have my eternal thanks.........


    11:28:00 PM