Just one of those days. Where I seclude myself from the rest of the world… I guess I find it more peaceful to be lonely. I start to think deeper thoughts, look more into the future, wish for something more, hope the days passes well. It’s times like these I wish I had someone to tell all these feelings to. But who can I trust any more? My most important people aren’t always...
I’ve had three years worth of terrible homecoming experiences. No, let me correct myself. I’m going to have four years worth of terrible homecoming experiences. Freshmen year. Waste of my time. Rather have a band show. I was so disgusted with the way people danced. I was too shy to dance myself. I sat around for three hours. Should’ve stayed home. Sophomore year. I was hoping...
lt’s sad seeing your old friends. Your ‘friends’ that you thought who’s going to be there for you and we’ll stay for you ‘forever.’ Those promises with each other and those memories you two had shared just brings back memories when you see them. Sad how you used to be close with them. Now you guys just act like nothing happened between you two and yeah. Strangers again. I see these people...
Unappreciated. Might as well be forgotten.
Just a rant. I don’t think people realize all that I do. It’s nice being appreciated for my hard work, who wouldn’t want that kind of appreciation. I admire a lot of people for their work. I envy the talents they have and I praise them. Not to be cocky or anything, but I do a lot of things people don’t know or care about and it hurts. I might as well be forgotten if...
Uptight and Not Right.
I’m not that nice. I am such a b*tch. People just don’t see that side of me very often. And I’m sorry if I’ve offended anyone in anyway for being mean. I just can’t stand people who are immature or sloppy. I’m pretty uptight and serious most of the time. I can be loose and fun only when I know it’s the proper time to. Other than that, I’ve matured...
My mother is simply amazing. She is extremely accepting of me and my dreams. She used to be extremely strict on my academics, but now she has become a lot more lenient. I don’t know if that’a a good or bad thing. I just told her I got a B on my Calculus test, and she said that’s already really good. But inside I know I should be getting A’s since this is my second year in...
This is very inspirational. As Asians, most of us were born to fill the expectation of being a doctor or lawyer or successful business men that make loads of money. That expectation comes from the want of being rich and privileged since most immigrant Asians are not like that. My mother longed for me to become a doctor. But like Michael’s mom, she knew that it was her job to make sure I...