"Strong people know how to keep their life in order.
Even with tears in their eyes, they still manage to say "I'm ok" with a smile.
Send this to a strong person. I just did."
I smiled for a moment, but then stopped to think about it.
I felt undeserving of it.
I'm not strong.
I cringe and crumble under stress easily.
I cringe and crumble under stress easily.
And start to emit my negative emotions.
How is this strong?
He's right, coming to think of it.
"It's hard to get a 4."
Well, I managed to get 2 of them.
How the hell can I get a 4 after a mid semester grade like that?
I would have to fail my final paper.
Which I did.
No need to call for a re-mark. I know it myself.
No need to call for a re-mark. I know it myself.
Summing all up.
Easily one of the worst GPA attained, if not the worst in the entire batch.
New semester.
I felt prepared.
But still.
Crumbled under pressure.
Stupid mistakes.
Forgetting important information.
Same story. Different day.
Always holding high expectations in whatever I start on.
Only to be hugely disappointing in the end. In everyone's eyes. In my own eyes.
Depressing
Emotionally drained.
I'm not smart. I know.
Someone told me so too.
I take a longer time to understand than others.
Probably double the time. Or even longer.
Just typed in a Google search, 'how to become smarter?'
You might think I'm a nutter.
But I'm desperate.
Desperate to turn things around.
Desperate to get things right for a change.
It's not working for me at the moment.
"Father, Father, Father. Send some guidance from above."
I'm at my crossroads.
Feeling. Feeling that I will never succeed in life.
- I am Me. It's just Me.