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Tuesday, 11 February 2014 | (0) comments | Post a comment


Things are not getting well...
How i hope, all such events should not have happened...

This period is really stressful for me. Things pouring in and in ...
The sky, the world, everything is just so dark, i do not want to face all of this. It is too painful to...
There are so many things i want to forget, but i couldn't...
There are things that i want to remember, but i couldn't...
I'm really doubting my abilities... whether i can really excel in my studies.

I thought i could just try my best to do well this semester, just for a really IMPORTANT PERSON, but, efforts is not enough... Intelligence? Outspoken?

I used to believe that hardwork leads to gains, but i am really doubting it now. Seriously...
The day that i got back the project, i felt like shyt. I couldn't really describe that sort of feeling.
Despite putting in so much efforts and this is the result that i receive. Firstly, i am stressed because i did not expect to get such grade (C). I was expecting to get some better results, which hopefully could pull up all of my marks. Secondly, the stress worsened, because i had no idea where i went wrong, just simply for a reason, i couldn't understand my lecturer handwriting, which was just illegible. I don't even know how to count my marks. So, i have nothing to say, just give up on the checking... That day, i felt really terrible, my heart seems sour. My heart was throbbing like crazy. I do not want anybody to talk to me, for fear that i would simply break down. I hold my tears, till i got home, and indeed, just need some time to cool down, and let off my steam.

I couldn't sleep for the night... Just rolling on my bed...



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