I hate myself, for hating them.
7 10 2009The title came from the song “On The Other Side” by The Strokes. If you ever felt like hating, being hated or just felt negative, it’s a good song to hear.
Tomorrow, I will be registering for college, and once again I manage to screw up the it-wont-be screwed-up-if you had-done-it-earlier documents. Well, the financial form actually, to be specific.
My mom got so mad when she knew I haven’t completed like, 20% more of the forms. I’ve been through a lot of situations like this, and I could only blame myself for this.
I brought this upon myself. IF ONLY I hadn’t wasted so much time reading manga, and doing some f-ing unprofitable stuffs, maybe I won’t end up being depressed like always, after a harsh scolding from my parents.
Truth be told, I really hate myself for procrastinating, and I have a long history of it which resulted in some motherf-ing situations (like getting kicked from university).
Sometimes, I wonder why am I like this. Why do I not take things seriously? Why can’t I make my parents happy? The why questions often haunts me more often when I am scolded by my parents.
Why do I feel so useless? I’m so sad right now, I feel like ki…sigh, never mind.
I hope something good would turn up for me. Because I know, good deeds are repaid by good things in life.
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