It's just a mask.
Tuesday, May 03, 2011
Week 3 of Year 2.
I'm not coping well with my studies.
I fall asleep in lectures. I haven't decided on a learning system.
I don't do tutorials properly, half-completed.
I'm not pushing myself hard enough.
Silat-wise..hmm.
Sometimes I do get that feeling.
I just try to cover it up as much as possible.
No one had noticed it yet right?
Yeah, probably best if you don't know what I was thinking anyways.
My stamina is weak. I see the freshies coming in and doing everything without complain.
And I'm here panting my way through.
Kinda pathetic.
I tend to get high a lot these days.
I guess that's when I know, if I continue to bore myself and think of all the negative things, I'll just break down there and then.
It's just a mask.
I want people to know that it's a mask, but I don't want them to try to get it off.
I like my mask.
Even though half the time I'm just lying to myself.
Insecurities suck much huh.
Today was a good day actually.
A lot of good things happened, most of it was just the boys I got to see.
But if that's how I defined a good day, then I know I'm just trying to ignore what I'm really feeling deep inside.
And I'm not ready to tell people what that feeling is.
So until then, goodnight.