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Sometimes, I don't like being home
because it doesn't feel like home
because when i am
i feel like a failure
i feel useless
because no one is ever home
and when they are
it's all talking & stress & more stress
when i'm not home, i'm working my ass off staying up all night, panicking that my grades aren't enough
i stay up so dang late that i have been relying on coffee to keep me up all day, and then all night
i'm so worried that i'm not enough, that i will never be enough
i'm not smart or talented or strong or useful
i can't handle social interactions, i can't even talk to people
i can't speak my native tongue, i don't even know how to cook
i'm just a mess of a being
i suck at communication
i can't do what i'm told
i can't even open up about the problems i have
the things i'm worried about
the hateful thoughts of myself that just won't go away
that i'm anxious about everything
that i think i'm depressed
that there are times I just want to end it all
why am i like this?
Dear Mom and Dad,
if you somehow get to read this
if i somehow end up dead from all of my self hate
i just want you to know
that i, too, do not know the answer to the questions
"was it me?" "what happened to me?" "why didn't i say anything?" etc.
but i do know that if that does happen
at least i'll know
i'm home
.
..
..
.
.
Uhm I'm actually hearing things that's how stressed and anxious I am rn
Look
I'm not okay
I don't know how to tell you
So I'll say it here
I don't think I'm going to make it
You put so much pressure on me
That it gets harder and harder to breathe each day
If not for pgc I would be crying myself to sleep every night
Wondering why I can't be who you want me to be
I wish you'd understand
That I'm doing my best
Every single day
But that's not what you see on the report card
What you see
Is what you believe
Even if
That's not what really happens
What happens during the tests
When it "matters most"
Is that I start to panic
And second guess myself
And I change my answers
Or not put them at all
And it turns out
That I was right the first time
But you don't know that
You don't believe that
What you think
Is that I don't try hard enough
That I don't study well enough
But you don't know
That whether I'm part of pgc or not
I would stay up all damn night
Just to study
I don't even sleep
And you scold me for my excessive coffee intake
And for drinking red bull
Even though
That's all that's keeping me moving these days
I wish I could tell you
How much I'm hurting right now
I wish I could tell you
That I can do this
You just make me believe that I can't
Look
I'm not okay
I don't know how to tell you
So I'll say it here
I don't think I'm going to make it
You put so much pressure on me
That it gets harder and harder to breathe each day
If not for pgc I would be crying myself to sleep every night
Wondering why I can't be who you want me to be
I wish you'd understand
That I'm doing my best
Every single day
But that's not what you see on the report card
What you see
Is what you believe
Even if
That's not what really happens
What happens during the tests
When it "matters most"
Is that I start to panic
And second guess myself
And I change my answers
Or not put them at all
And it turns out
That I was right the first time
But you don't know that
You don't believe that
What you think
Is that I don't try hard enough
That I don't study well enough
But you don't know
That whether I'm part of pgc or not
I would stay up all damn night
Just to study
I don't even sleep
And you scold me for my excessive coffee intake
And for drinking red bull
Even though
That's all that's keeping me moving these days
I wish I could tell you
How much I'm hurting right now
I wish I could tell you
That I can do this
You just make me believe that I can't
Beeech
My grade went up
Beeeeech
I went home today after the longest of time, only to go back in a few hours -_- I’ve missed everyone dearly, oh when can I come back?
I like to think Kevin Day owns a lot of small dogs and brings them to every practice and got them lil jerseys.
It’s okay, you can say Neil and Andrew.
OH MY GOD
I'm so fluffing tired
But I can't sleep yet
Fluff all of these requirements
Fluff me for procrastinating ughh
Why is my laptop always fluffing hanging when I need to do school work
I hate it so effin much
I am dead ass gonna toss this shippy thing out the dang window wtaf
But I'm also at a point where I can't really ask for a new one
This one was actually terrible to begin with
Ughh I hate it sooo soo much
Uuuuggggghhhhh
~part 2 out of n of my stressfull college student life ~i have so many other things to do rn ~but nooooo ~my laptop just decided to be a little bitch
Why does my laptop hate me?
~was supposed to be done by 11:00 PM, it is currently 1:42 AM
Aaahhh send helpp
Always me
This always happens to me
Hello friends!
This is the time… the time to host my first ever giveaway on Tumblr! I am giving away a fruit-themed bundle of stationery items as well as some personal favourites. Here’s the information:
T H E P R I Z E
There will be two (2) winners total.
First place:
A Wing Sung 659 fountain pen with a pack of 5 compatible black Pilot cartridges + 4 fruit gel pens + 3 plain black gel pens + a pack of 6 highlighters
A Rhodia Rhodiarama dot grid sewn-spine A5 notebook (perfect for a bullet journal or just notes!)
4 colourful grid rolls of washi tape + 1 roll of sakura washi tape + 1 roll of peach washi tape + 1 roll of lotus flower washi tape
A random fruit pack of post-its + a pack of strawberry page marker and round post-its + a pack of decorative fruit stickers
A watermelon pencil case
A handwritten letter from me!
Second place:
A Platinum Preppy fountain pen with 2 packs of 2 black Platinum cartridges
1 roll of watermelon washi tape
A Rhodia No. 16 orange dotpad (A5) (perfect for summaries, mindmaps and to-do lists!)
A handwritten letter from me!
H O W T O E N T E R
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You need to be over 18 years of age or have the consent of a legal guardian.
You must be willing to communicate your full name and address if you win.
The giveaway ends on July 31st, 2018! The winners will have 72 hours to claim their prize when contacted (please make sure your askbox is open and/or chat is possible from non-followers!).
I M P O R T A N T N O T E S
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Since a majority of the items are shipping from China, there could be a delay between the end of the giveaway and the time at which I am able to ship out the prize. Thanks in advance for your understanding.
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Good luck, thank you for entering and thank you so much for following me!
Seriously!?
Katamaran??
After everything I do, all the sleepless nights, skipping meals, panic attacks, and mental breakdowns??
After working my ass off just to make it through one day?? One. Freaking. Day.
Thanks a lot, mom, you're the best, seriously
Thanks for bringing me down like this even though I thought you to be the only one who believed in me
At least now I know what you think of me
At least now I know how you see me
Being rude & then trying to justify it by saying “that’s just how I am” does not mean that you aren’t rude… It means you are rude & you refuse to re-evaluate how you treat people.