Hello there, my hunky piece of East Sea.

That was totally random. I just wanted a reason to post a Donghae icon that I made.
Hehe.
I'm kinda wallowing in my own self-pity right now.
Self-pity should rot in hell.
It's been nearly a year since I got out of that crap place I used to go to. Bloody
ASS EM KAY BUTT FOUR. I hate you. And the people who go there.
Except for Squishy, Joanne, Pik Kei, Haan and some other people I can't think of right now.
Other than that, everyone else is a complete asshole/idiot.
Oh. I forgot about
Pn. Karamjit. She rocks.
Anyway, I look back and I think to myself, wow. I am one messed up teenager.
Back in Form 2, I went through a couple of bumps and because of that, I ended up getting depressed and it dragged on until Form 3.
Fine. Laugh and say, "You? The girl who can't stop laughing like a crazy, maniacal freak? Depressed? You have got to be kidding me."
Why would I kid? I don't have any reason to. This is going to be the first time in a year, that I actually tell people what the problem was with me. That's what this blog is for right? For me to pour out my innermost thoughts and feelings.
Okay. Maybe not THAT deep. I still have my secrets.

1. Blame my insecurities.I have never been doing well in school. My results are just what you'd call, average.
But as the dreaded PMR drew nearer, I found myself slacking more and more. I just didn't have the heart to study. I was just way too engrossed in the other things that were killing me at the time. After the trials, I just cracked after I got my results. Like, cracked cracked. Like, super cracked.
And down came the rain and washed the spider out.
Fine. So no spiders were involved. But out came the tears.
Crying all the time can really take a toll on your mental and physical state.
Anyway, lets just say that I didn't do very well in my trials. I started doubting my capabilities. I started doubting everything in my life. I hated myself for having all these doubts. But I couldn't do anything about them. They just kept coming and throwing themselves at me. That's when I started doing things to myself that I'm not proud of.
I'm over all that now. But I was really stupid for doing what I did.
Don't follow my example, kids!
2. Friends? Backstabbers are more like it.
"friend (frnd) noun.
1. A person whom one knows, likes, and trusts. 2. A person whom one knows; an acquaintance. 3. A person with whom one is allied in a struggle or cause; a comrade. 4. One who supports, sympathizes with, or patronizes a group, cause, or movement: friends of the clean air movement. "
I've never been much of a people person. I don't get along with people easily. For as long as I can remember, I've never had a friend that I could actually trust.
I'm not saying that I'm perfect. I admit, I have attitude problems. I know it. I'm trying to change. At least I'm trying. I'm not doing a great job at it, but I'll take things at my own pace.
Friends are supposed to be there for you. To be that one single person, you can trust with all your heart and vice-versa. In my case, this is kinda impossible.
I don't know. I'm a pretty negative person. And if you didn't know, I'm the kind of person who wears her heart on her sleeve. I'm the kind of person who gets hurt very, very easily and I'm extremely sensitive when it comes to certain issues.
That's why I always maintain a certain facade in order to make people think that I am what they see.
Friends came. Friends left.
That's all they ever did.
And that's all they'll ever do.

As we get closer to the end of the year 2006, I realise. I've changed. I've changed for the better.
I'm stronger than I've ever been. I've gotten wiser over the past year and I'm not as gullible or naive anymore.
I may still have slight trust issues. But, I know what I'm doing. I know what I should do and what I shouldn't do.
I don't conform to the standards that society has set. I don't want to be another mindless drone that follows the latest trends or someone that just follows others. I don't want to be liked for what I'm not. I don't wanna be someone else.
I just wanna be me.
