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*is like being number 11, trying to fit in with the others but you couldn't*
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Thursday, November 29, 2012
And again...it finally ends


So hooray to me!
Cos i finally finish my exams....again
it's kinda mixed feeling
happy cos i finish it. and i have really tried my best in this.
much more than last year.
but why do i get this feeling that the results would be somewhat similar?
thinking about this makes me even more sad.

Haiz...
Now i can't even sleep
insomnia....is it?
ah, who cares?
i feel like a free bird.
yet not knowing which direction i'll be going next
i'm afraid of being lost. being alone.
not having a hand reach out to me and guide me.
like a blind person without his walking stick.

argh..why do i have to be so emo and pessimistic?
i really have tried out being more positive
but i feel like i'm betraying myself form my true feelings

there was one night, where my brother wanted to throw away some old stuffs.
and my mum commented that he should throw me away too
i answered "ok, just give me some money. and a house. i'm ok with that"
she laughed. if only she knew that i was half serious about it.

i find myself starting to be a bit anti social, or not.
depends on how you see it.
like whenever there are family events which include my relatives, etc,
i did not really like to go to these kind of events. but had to, in order to avoid my father's scoldings.
and whenever i go to these events, i find myself just sitting/standing there and just smiling at people
if they laugh, just laugh with them even when you don't get the joke.

also, i rarely open my mouth and talk to others or my cousins.
except for one, who is the same age as me.
maybe we have something in common to talk about.
adults aka my uncles and aunts.
the only thing that they can ask you is your education.
and end the conversation with study hard, do well for your future or just silence...
which is awkward, until one of us leaves or talks to another person

speaking of awkward, i still remember vividly
that very moment. i was going back home with my close friend.
we rode in her father's car
so her father asked me about my education, as adults do...
i just said one sentence "i couldn't make it"
and there was a very awkward silence.
even my close friend's mum went quiet
i felt very awkward and uncomfortable at that time.
did i say that too frankly?
maybe he wasn't expecting me to say that
and to break the silence, my friend said the obvious.
"well, that was awkward.."
and then we talked about another topic..

yup, maybe her father looks down on me and stuff
he must be thinking that his daughter should not hang out with me, a failure.
becos that's what i am. ;(
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Tuesday, November 20, 2012
SOS!!!



I usually come to blog about my feelings and stuffs. So if you don't like reading this kind of things, i suggest you may leave this blog and never visit it again.

So just to vent my frustrations here. Yes, i blog to vent my frustrations. I'll try to keep it clean. I said i'll try. :) Also, note that my blog posts here may be because of what i'm thinking/feeling at that moment only. So the feeling might not last long. So don't take my blog that seriously. Even if you do, i don't think you can do anything about it.
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Yeah, ok. To start things off, let me do a short intro. I'm just a normal teenage girl who is now sitting for my national exam for the second time. And i'm feeling quite demoralised about it since i've finish about 90% of my exam papers. And when i reflect back, i don't feel confident at all about reaching my targetted grades. Yes, blame it on me. Slacking, procratinating and not concerned enough about my exams till the last few weeks before the start of the exam.

And yeah. It kinda sucks even more when some school teachers or people release the exam answers online. And when i see them, i kinda calculated for the marks that i'll get. And it seems like i might do even worse than last year.

So after i did the calculation of marks, i was thinking, "Why am i so stupid?". I feel useless, hopeless and stupid. I've wasted a year of my life, my parent's money, their time, my time. At times i also wonder, "Should i even exist in this world?"

Suicide.. I've thought about it for so long. I've thought about it since i was in secondary 2 or 3. I'm not afraid to die. I'm just afraid of pain. If i were to die, it would be to die swiftly. Without pain or suffering.
What about my family? Well, they won't be burdened anymore right? They'll just mourn/grieve over me. But they'll soon get over me and move on with life right? That's what life is right? Moving on..?

Ok, i think i need to cool off here. Will update again soon alright? :)
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Saturday, July 7, 2012
Still feeling that shitty feeling


Hi again.
Just being bored at stuff.
Typing whatever comes to my mind.

Well, just to get things off my chest first.
I can still remember that conversaation i had with my friend.
I kind of feel low now.
Maybe cos i'm not getting the support i needed.
i'm all alone.
Alone in my battle.
Forever alone.
I think even if i die, i'll still be alone.
Come to think of it, i feel quite pathetic of myself.

Argh, come on! Snap out of it!
I've had lots of these thoughts.
Need to get over this!
Need some fresh air!
Need to snap out of this!
Need to just move on!
Go Qat! You can do it!
This is your life!
You don't need to care about what others say about you!
Just care about yourself!
Go Qat! Go!

Let's talk about something else.
Oh, i now have a pet turtle.
Still unsure of what to call it.
Oops. Got to go now. bye!
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When awkwardness sets in...


Somehow, after chatting with my friend, i felt a sense of awkwardness.
It was kind of weird. We had nothing to talk about.
After the topic that we discussed, we bacame kind of silent.

Somehow i feel that i'm drifting away from my friends.
Friends that i've known for almost 7 years.
Somehow, i felt those 7 years doesn't mean anything.
It's as if i've just known them for 7 months.
and we are just mere hi-bye friends.

Maybe i need some time-out.
Maybe i need to remove this negativity within me.
I have always tried to remove this negativity within me.
But whenever i'm with these friends, i somehow drifted towards this negativity.
Which doesn't make sense.
Doesn't make sense at all.

I thought i have gotten over these.
I thought i would be ok with all these.
Which i am. But i am upset that my friends think that it's not ok.
and they dare not to open their mouth, and ask if there's anything for them to do.
So far, the only helping hand that i was able to see was from  a friend of mine whom i've known only for 2 years. I feel a sense of chemistry with her. And i don't feel awkward sharing with her. My plans.
My future plans, and stuff.
Somehow i feel much better sharing it with her, rather than sharing it with my family or friends of 7 years. Why is that so?

Hmm, i don't know why.
i don't need to know them.
i'm now given a second chance in which i should not waste at all.
i must give it my all.
TO STUDY OR NOT.
It is entirely up to me. I should make up my mind. To use this opportunity or not.
Hopefully i do.
Hopefully.

Sometimes when i look at my past entries, i realise that i didn't know i was thinking like this at this time.
This helps. It allows me to voice out my uncertainty or insecurities even though i feel like i'm just talking to the wall. But hey, it's better than bottling up my feelings and ending up becoming crazy or something. haha!

Well, i gotta go! ah, i feel so much better now. Thanks! byeee! :D
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Tuesday, March 6, 2012
I'm in denial? Nahhh...


So i've chosen the courses that i wanted to go to.
And i told myself.
What if i can't get into uni?
Will it be okay to repeat or retake?
I'm fine with it.
As long as i can get into the course that i want.

Suddenly i really want to go into the course that i had originally wanted since sec 1.
And looking at my results, there's a 10% chance that i can get into that course.
I feel pathetic and sad looking at myself in this kind of situation.
It's just... I have to face the consequences of my actions.

I have to do my reflection now.
I was used to getting passes and all when i was in secondary school.
when i entered college, wow.
it is a whole different experience.
during my 1st year, we were all newbies.
And we were totally taking everything seriously.
And all that hard work did pay off.

After that, i seem to slack off.
I lost my focus in the second year even though it was important.
i thought i needed to do some leisure activities so that i can relieve my stress.
And I did. For a while it did help me.
Then it became an addiction. It kind of became a sin.
I was addicted to it.
Every once in a while, when no one is home, i kept my addiction alive.

But i was unable to tell anyone.
Because it's the kind of things people will tell me
that i'm all grown up now and i should now what's right and wrong for me.
And that i should be taking care of my health. Blah, blah, blah.

I was unable to stop this addiction.
To the extent that even when i was failing my subjects,
i became sad for a moment.
Then turn to that source of addiction to make myself happy.
It was a temporary happiness. But at least i was numb to those failures.
I was numb to everything that came my way.

And i've never cried so much in my life.
Last year was totally a record.
Not because of the addiction. But the failures.
Me being inconsistence.

But now, I'm trying to keep my addiction to a minimum.
It's hard to quit. So in the meantime, i'll just try to decrease the amount of time
i spend on feeding my addiction.

And before i forget, i shall mention something that really touched me
and almost made me cry.
My father. He can't stop telling me how proud he was of me.
Me passing all the subjects. In my opinion, i should have gotten those grades before
i sat for my major exams.
But it's too late for me to change the results.






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Saturday, March 3, 2012
Uncertain future...


I have received my exam results.
although it was not satisfactory, i was grateful that i finally passed all my subjects.
it was a happy moment for me.
but that happiness doesn't last forever.

i soon found myself dwelling about it.
i found my bad old self.
i became pessimistic.
trust me, i don't like this feeling.
but i just can't help feeling it.

well, if this wasn't bad enough,
something happened earlier today.
in what i saw hope to restore my self esteem and image,
it soon became an impossible mission when the amount of money needed
became too overwhelming for my dad.
i don't blame him.
i have no one to blame, except me.

at first it doesn't seem to affect me.
but then just like my results, i became kind of affected and disappointed.
DISAPPOINTED.
i hate this word.
never will it be in my dictionary.

i just wish i could get away from all these stuff.
i think it's kind of too much for me.
i can't absorb too much.
i'll go cranky and all emo.

gahh. i thank the people who supported me.
but to those hypocrites, they really should go to hell.
i just can't rely or trust anyone.
i can't even confide in anyone.
i will feel that i'm wasting their time.

it's kind of depressing.
i wanna cry, but i can't.
i wanna talk to someone, but i can't.
i wanna cheer myself up, but i can't.
i wanna be more optimistic, but i can't.
am i this useless?
am i this hopeless?

let's face it. if i can't take this challenges at this stage,
what will happen to me when i reach at an older age?
really confused.
got to get myself together.
and focus.
yeah, focus on the future.
what's past is past.
nothing can be undone.
alright. gonna take a nap.
thanks for letting me share my feelings.

Lots of love,
Chubby Cat

p.s. i heard milan said this:
don't deny fear, don't deny anxiety.
just acknowledge it and claim your spot.

i think it's quite cool. :)

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Thursday, March 1, 2012
Doom's Day is coming tmr! For me...


Well well...
So since now's 1st March, I thought maybe i'll just start sharing my thoughts
with less than 24 hours to my doom's day
i don't know how i will react when i see my results.

but i hope that whether it is good or not, i will accept it
and make the best out of it.
hopefully i don't cry.
really hope.

ok, so i'll just remember this:
as soon as i get my results, i will just go off straight.
don't look at my results first. wait till i get out of the hall
then i shall open it when no one is around.
if not, just keep walking till i am out of the school.

wow, that somehow sounds like a covert ops. lol
this is the result of too much tv! >.<
ok, let's talk about something else

i'm currently jobless.
it's complicated story.
to make it simpler, i need a job.
but my mom only restrict me to having a job in my area.
which is like quite impossible since i think job opportunities
are available at central areas. or somewhere further away from my house.

anyway, i'm spending my time or rather wasting my time at home.
becoming more fat. or even more inactive.
but, i'm still volunteering myself at rc.
so that should be good enough right?

well, now that i committed myself to this volunteering thing,
i got myself into an event, and a part of the committee itself!
i admit i might be overwhelmed by all these since i just came back
and trying to fit right back in.

and to make matters interesting,
i am the secretary! like for the first time! i am the secretary!!! woo hoo!
anyway, i'm quite nervous and pressured that i would not make a good job out of it.
cos everyone else seems to know what they are doing and i'm not that good at secretary
even though i am a girl--stereotyping!! haha

argh! as time passes, i can't stop thinking about tmr.
it's really gonna be a big day for me
it's gonna determine my life
whether i can pick myself up and move on.
or i just dwell in those sadness and self pity.
i hope not the latter
i really hope i ca be positive about it.
i'm even looking at my own prelim results
so that i can get used to the bad marks.

but funny thing is,
the more i see those results
the more i think it will become my reality tmr!
shit! it's too late to regret anything.
hopefully i just don't do something irrational.

my family is supporting me
and reminding me that no matter what the result is,
accept it and they will always support me.
i love you, my dear family.
i might not say it out loud but deep inside,
i really cherish you all.

Got to go now.
need to keep thinking positive.
need to find positive.
huat ah!
jia you! hwaiting! <3 <3 <3

Lots of love,
Chubby Cat


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