Yay, school's starting again. Hooray for yet another pointless year of mindless ministrations and pointless repetition.
Alright, I admit, I'm a little depressed. Plus, I've been watching Evangelion, which might incidentally, add to the 'the whole world is fucked-up mindset. (Note: It did.)
I haven't completed my homework, too. Fuuu. I. Hate. Chinese. (and about every other subject too, to be honest.)
2011 is here, and really, instead of the cheerful anticipation I should be having, I feel a cloud of dread blanketing over me, OH NOES EMO. Bwargh. Yknow, a new year called for resolutions. Here are mine.
-Stop being depressed ALL THE FUCKING TIME.
-Work hard in my studies. 3.2. At the very least.
-Write the hell out of everything my brain can muster, and more. Make the dateline of the remaining quarters of WotF in 2011. (And more.)
Three are enough for now. Life would be pretty awesome if I managed to complete these resolutions.
And I wonder, don't my (extremely) depressing attitude put everyone off? Naturally, it HAS to, since even it pisses me off sometimes. But I can't help it, yknow. I try to keep it to a minumum, but sometimes it takes all I can to put up a facade. But facades are pretty see-through, aren't they?
I'm overly skeptical of the world. I'm a hopeless romantic. I'm a nerd(fighter). I'm self-delusional. I overuse parentheses(like this). I suck at academics. I'm awkward. I'm a writer. I'm 15. I live in Singapore. I'm Jeremy.
Yay, school's starting again. Hooray for yet another pointless year of mindless ministrations and pointless repetition.
Alright, I admit, I'm a little depressed. Plus, I've been watching Evangelion, which might incidentally, add to the 'the whole world is fucked-up mindset. (Note: It did.)
I haven't completed my homework, too. Fuuu. I. Hate. Chinese. (and about every other subject too, to be honest.)
2011 is here, and really, instead of the cheerful anticipation I should be having, I feel a cloud of dread blanketing over me, OH NOES EMO. Bwargh. Yknow, a new year called for resolutions. Here are mine.
-Stop being depressed ALL THE FUCKING TIME.
-Work hard in my studies. 3.2. At the very least.
-Write the hell out of everything my brain can muster, and more. Make the dateline of the remaining quarters of WotF in 2011. (And more.)
Three are enough for now. Life would be pretty awesome if I managed to complete these resolutions.
And I wonder, don't my (extremely) depressing attitude put everyone off? Naturally, it HAS to, since even it pisses me off sometimes. But I can't help it, yknow. I try to keep it to a minumum, but sometimes it takes all I can to put up a facade. But facades are pretty see-through, aren't they?