i have a fucking cold and fever
fucking hell
it hasnt made me feel any better to what i am feeling now
i don't deserve this
i don't deserve where i stand
i don't deserve to be where i am
i deserve to be where i should be
but that's not up to me to decide
i hate this endless life
there's no light at the end of the tunnel
there's no fucking light
i had enough of all these bottling up
all these shit i have to face and eat
i shouldn't never ever been into 3A
it had never been in my mind to become part of the best class in RV
and damn the responsibility is high to be in it
you have to look up to the expectations of the teachers
who keep on thinking that 3A is the best class
that 3A is the top
sorry
but i dont think so
you guys are just biased
you look at us as if we are perfect and flawless people of the world you live in
but hello
we are just like you, humans they call it
like the bio common test
no one in our class got less than a B4
then ms lee said she wanted to remark
then the bio teacher tell her that 3A is like that one
i mean
come on
one day i will just prove you all wrong
i will just go against what you determine 3A is;
smart perfect obedient intellectual flawless spotless people
if that's the case
than i certainly don't belong.
im just a scum everyone looks down upon
you dont deserve me
and more importantly i dont deserve you.
and the people there are all hell muggers!!
i don't care if you are from 3A or not
you read my blog
you accept it
and hate me for life for all i care
which i seriously don't at all
they study study study study study
do work so quickly
yeah im stupid
call me dumb and childish and retarded and whatever you can call me
but i don't understand how you people can study non stop for so long!
there is so much more to life than study
sorry but getting good results isn't my aim for education
but these people aim to get good results
they obviously mug so damn hard to get a fucking A1
they say RV is competitive
yeah absolutely
undeniably so
what they have are good results
what i have is nothing
but i like it the way it is.
then i go home
and face what we all call a family
what we know is a family
but then again
what is a family to me?
what is a home?
a family is a bunch of people you OUGHT to be grateful to because they brought you up, nurtured you, gave you money, fed you, etc.
but i don't
a home is a place where you and your family live in happily and care freely without any worries whatsoever
but mine isnt
its just a house with people who make life so much harder for you
they dont care
they have no remorse
sometimes i feel like dying
but don't worry i won't
im not that negative in thinking
i just wonder who would shed tears for me when i die
who?
your words felt like a knife
it cut me into half
and then another half
and again......