had gone to the much dreaded PRP today, and did some soul-searching. and i've decided; i give up.
like, really.
so i sent out texts to everyone telling them all the best for their Ns [Natalee and Haikal dood] and Os [everyone else], and to get a good course; achieve what i'm giving up.
but damn. they all misunderstood the real intention of that text, i guess? everyone ended up cheering me on instead, encouraging me and stuff.
so i fucking cried, and now i'm more confused than ever.
one part of me is sure, very sure, that i really want to give up. the other part of me is determined to try again, til i achieve that dream of going to SP [though this second part of me wasn't very strong today].
i dont know man. this is tough.
i guess i'm sooo heavy that i don't have enough strength to push myself, is that it? *sighs*

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