
today i registrated my classes for next year. i'm taking studio photography and food and fitness. i really want my gym credits to be over with. i'm sick and tired of worrying about those. but whatever. i could not be happier knowing tomorrow is friday. why am i so relieved it's so? because. when i'm at home and recieve those little messages from people, it just makes me feel like i'm 'home'. i still have not found that group of friends that welcome me here, it's hard. so many people just tell me, 'be yourself!' but if i step back and evaluate myself, i'm just.. well, boring. i just don't understand.
all this stress from school is going to my head. i feel like a bitch, maybe even a little fake. i put up a front and realized i'm a hypocrite. maybe that's the person i've been all along. why do i have to do that.. and why do i always have awkward moments. i feel people don't like me, but maybe that's just from past experience. they use me, maybe, and manipulate me to think they actually like me. or maybe it's just that i analyze every detail too much. i've got to stop..
life is hard. i really just want to imagine myself back where i used to be. my close group of friends. the true few i trusted and still do. i can never find that group here. it's just weird everywhere. i'll find someone i 'know' but they always just leave me. then i feel an awkwardness. people just must think i'm weird right? i'm different.. i don't know what to do at this point. i just really need that best friend feeling. there are tries at it, like with jaimee. but i just don't know. i'm stupid. whatever.
but on a brighter page. he smiled at me the other day. =] well maybe not. LOL. i'm not sure if he was smiling at me, or behind me. that's a slap in the face. [haha joanne, see i edited it.] lol and no it's probably not who you're thinking. can't wait for the weekend. more sleep for me. since i got no rides this week. blah. i'll have to read. poop. i think i need a david morales hug. at least something like it would make me feel like i'm close to home..
i'm so opptomisitc..right..
ReplyDeleteFor me, it all comes down to this: Whites found me as a gullible dumb target. Other Asians around me think I'm too white. Blacks don't want anything associated with my insaneness. And I'm just sittin' at home, being bored, havin' no friends for over a few years now. Yeah, sometimes I'm fake. School is like that: You have to act fake. But no one gives me a chance, no one has seen me outside of school, no one has spent a weekend or afternoon with me. And I just don't try no more. Today, there was a rally at NQHS. I was the last to get to the auditorium where are the freshmen had seats, I had exiled myself to the deserted side of the court. Remember now, this has been everyday for me for the past...6 years now.
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