
I replied:
Math Methods
Chemistry
English
Chinese
And then he interrupted and said, “Oh, do you do the Asian five?”
I was like..no I’m doing Art.
And then he had that shock of horror/disgusted look on his face and said.
“You do Art? Are you telling me you’re dumb and useless?”
In my head I’m just thinking..
I’m sorry but you’re doing Further Maths, ohh, you must be too stupid to do Math Methods or Specialist Maths then.
Just go die.
Yeah, I get this all the time.
Jesse McCatney- Leavin’ (Instrumental)
The instrumental version of songs are so pretty to listen to.
0 notesI don’t show it in my actions though cause I feel bad for shoving my ass against them and obstructing for no apparent reason. Probably why, I prefer my opponent to be bitchy and aggressive towards me so I wouldn’t have to feel bad for constantly nudging them.
Like in one game, my opponent would always hold me by the shirt in a way it was unnoticeable for the umpire, so I wasn’t able receive the ball and kept constantly elbowing me at the beginning of every center pass.
I also remember, we both went for the ball and collided into each but only she fell onto the ground. She then tripped me over with the ball still in my hand and it slammed right in her face. Not only did she go off with an injured leg but also blood nose.
It was a glorious moment.
When I meet someone for the first time, I always get a general vibe about them. I’m sure most people do too. I always stick to my first ‘vibe’ of someone, and if I don’t like the vibe that I feel, then I’ll refuse to be around them. Then, down the track, I hear about that person dogging someone else and I think to myself, “That could’ve been me.” I guess I shouldn’t judge books by their covers, but most of the time, my first judgements about people are correct. That’s the reason why I stick with it.
0 notes I don’t think timid though. Does that make sense? Not really. Why am I asking myself all these questions that I already know the answers to? Dunno.
But yeah, most people probably think I’m timid because I’m generally quiet, but my brain’s a constant whirlwind of abuse towards the world around me.
I’m shocked and exhausted in every sense of the word. I don’t know what I’ve done, I don’t know what I’m doing and I don’t know what I’m supposed to do.
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