Tuesday, 27 November 2012

27th November 2012

I should just drop out of school , what's the point of even attending school when I just feel more and more like shit everyday. Generally nobody cares whether I'm in school or not. I don't bring about anything. I'm just a significant waste of space here . Even the people who used to care treat me like I'm invisible now. I just want to stay at home and rot at this point. Fuck everything. I feel so alone Here. And practically the only thing keeping me going is the short time at night I spend gaming with my secondary school mates. Otherwise I'd prolly do something stupid by now.
"Friends. 

Lately it seems that I lack those, funny because I never really pictured myself to be one of those "hi bye" types. But lately it feels like the only way to prevent myself from feeling more isolated more lonely. 

School, I really dread you. I can't wait for next year when we all split apart. Because at this rate. I'll have nothing left to keep me from self destructive tendencies. I've already been cutting myself n smoking. And frankly im disappointed with myself, for ever doing these kinds of things."

Ignore the cutting and smoking part. Cause I haven't really done that in massive scary kind of abuse. Just once or twice.
 Just me being melodramatic.

I'm just so unhappy in school. So terribly sad.

I feel so fucking pathetic writing shit like this. And it's ironic because the only things I have to talk to is my phone's notepad and this blog to rant to. I really miss you two, I hope you're doing well. 


24th November 2012


I miss that, having a close friend you can randomly plan a last minute outing with. Shop eat yogurt and have fun. Thanks for once again making me feel like shit. Making me dwell in self pity. Thanks. 

I fucking hate you. I hope you perish. Maybe then I'll be happier.

Tuesday, 20 November 2012

20th November 2012

"Hello. I don't know why, but I feel ridiculously sad. I feel like an awkward extra wheel that everyone finds bothersome. It feels like people only tolerate me, and no one is really happy to see me."

this.

Monday, 19 November 2012

19th November 2012

it was on this night last year, exactly this night

where I put on a suit, did my hear, wear a mask and went for prom night.

it was on this day, that I finally broke down and told Chloe that I had feelings for nicholas, where i sobbed my night away in pure solidarity in my room. falling asleep bathed in my tears.

HAAHAHA so emo.

looking back I haven't changed much. just more fragile. and yet again vulnerable. but not yet broken. lulz.

Sunday, 18 November 2012

18th November 2012

I don't drink
I don't hit the clubs
I don't hit the bars
I don't do drugs
I don't smoke
I don't ask for money
I study
I do my homework
I tell you my whereabouts
I tell you if I'm coming home late
I don't lie
I don't steal

So why can't I come home to a happy household?
Why can't I meet someone already?
booooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

wallow in self pity I shall.

Friday, 16 November 2012

15th November 2012

Been a month since I've felt that empty isolation slowly eating me away. 
I really really miss secondary school. Things were so much simpler then. I had genuine friends, ones I could bitch about to without fearing any repercussions, ones who actually relished my existence. I mean I love my poly mates. I genuinely do care for them. But I feel that if I left without saying goodbye they wouldn't be affected. 
I long for the days in the earlier semester. They were so full of joy for me. I mean back then I could still tolerate you. I wanted to be there for you. Make you laugh. Heck make everyone laugh. 
But now our friendship is in nothing but shambles. I hate you. Yet still care. Ironic and contradicting isn't it?.
I was happy with the way I looked and dressed before. Yet you made me feel so fucking disgusted n repulsive of myself. I went for about 3 sessions of agonising laser treatments already. Excruciatingly painful ones I might add, yet all you've said or done is pick on how red I am. It hurts. I know I'm ugly k, blessed with acne scars and constant inferiority. 
Yet you keep commenting on yourself. Which I find so fucking annoying. You don't fucking know what low self esteem and having no confidence is, I look at pictures of myself n feel ugly. I don't even have the fucking self confidence to try n take photos. Because I know how sad and disgusted I'll feel later. 
You complain of money issues, fuck money. I rather have a happy household to return to. 
I just feel so disgusted so sad so tired of everything. So tired of feeling like shit about myself. So exhausted with feeling lonely. Yes we all hang out. But what's the point if I constantly feel like an outsider. 

Hahaha I sound like such a brat now. Fuck life. Fuck me. Fuck myself for ever liking you. Fuck myself for caring too much. Fuck myself for not being more confident. Fuck myself for feeling inferior. Fuck myself for having nobody I can actually divulge all the things im saying in here. 

I really feel like I'm on the verge of a breakdown. I've been holding it for quite awhile.

Nobody likes to be ignored and alone. But why am I constantly chucked in here to stay. I only have this phone to confess everything to. Hahaha. Nobody understands how inferior I feel, how pathetic of an existence I think I hold. Am I that good of an actor? My charade masks so much pain. I wish I could quietly die. Nobody except my parents would miss me anyway. I'm such a wallflower I'd prolly be forgotten fast anyway. I doubt I hold a big candle in the lives of my acquaintances. Hahaha my existence is a joke.

Because of you. Because of my inferiority because of loneliness in school. I can't help but feel like reconciling with nicholas. Though I doubt our friendship would be the way it was. I need someone. Someone to be close to. Someone who'll make me feel like I should continue on living because my existence matters. Someone who'll make me say I'm not just waste of space and that I'm needed.

I just feel so sad and shitty and I'm just rambling on. Hahaha. I hate school. I hate feeling constantly on the outside. I hate feeling insignificant. I hate this. I hate everything. 

I shouldn't have just let my friendship with nicholas end like that. I shouldn't have let my romance with Kenneth just end like that too. HAHAHAHAA fuck everything I've done. Fuck myself. Fuck life. Because now I have nothing, nothing that makes me feel like I have an existence worth living for.

sorry for being such a whiny bitch. i wrote this all on my phone. and as of now, things are still worsening. hahahaha.

Tuesday, 6 November 2012

Sometimes, I just look at this blog and think --

YOU GUYS D:



Thursday, 1 November 2012

1st November 2012

ikr.

i've developed a fangirl in me dedicated to 2pm. sigh.

and the ironic part is, its the only thing making me happy nowadays. lolol