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Saturday, August 29, 2009

I really don't see why I should feel this way.
Each day in school,
I keep getting this weird feeling like something's missing.
Something's wrong.
I don't know why,
But I do know that It kills me inside.
It must be the anxiety.
The worry.
The thought of not being able to meet expectations.
The dread of not being able to achieve.
Not being able to do anything.


Just yesterday us Msters went out to celebrate Leech's birthday, and it was good fun. We saw a couple of teachers around, and instantly got very suspicious. Apparently they were having their Teacher's Day Dinner at Pan Pacific hotel. It was totally random and unexpected. We were just killing time since the girls didn't want to eat before I could. I learnt that some people in this world are just plain good. They are really thoughtful, considerate and nice. So I wish to thank them for being able to break fast with me.

Recently, I figured alot of things about myself. I had an epiphany, one that revealed many things about me. Things that are either disturbing, or just plain pleasing. These moments of epiphany are the best, especially when you are confused, or lost in this complex labyrinth people call life. Epiphanies are like Google Maps, showing you the way out of hardships. I learnt that I am not what I think I am. I learnt that I am not what you think I am.

The atmosphere in 0802 nowadays is really confusing. Its filled with a cocktail of hypocrisy, love, friendship and hate. Its like a maelstrom of emotions in the air, really. People put on masks when they feel threatened, they use words to entice others, and they would also use others' feelings againt them. Its really scary what the world is turning into, with people backstabbing each other, badmouthing each other and worst of all, lie to one another. It's just plain bad. Bad Bad Bad.

Then the question arises: What about me?
Truly,
Hunni.