i feel so
horrible, so
lost, so
emo.and at this point,
possibly
desperate D:
Chinese is a very irritating subject. I could barely handle
normal chinese, yet now i'm taking
higher chinese. Yeah, sure, it's
QUITE interesting. But, UGH, i can't
do chinese.
I can stare at my work for hours, scratch that. I can stare at my work for as much time as i have, and only get a few questions done.
PATHETIC boo.
RAH,
netball. Gosh. Coach is fun and strict. Not bad.
But at the rate we sec1's are being trained, we might as well don't play in the tournament. We've only got
two shooters, a few midfielders. The rest? pfft, never played netball before.
at all.
I have
an hour and a half left to do my tuition homework. Chinese, that is. Guess what?
I CAN BARELY DO IT. gosh.
Oh atleast i can maintain my C5 average for chinese -.-
It's not desperation
per se,
not yet anyway. Why can't i just go right in his face, and tell him what i mean to say.
No i can't do that. So
why then can't i seem to type it out in words, and press SEND when i'm done? i don't want to wait for someone who's already decided to walk away.One thing atleast is helping.
SEVENTH HEAVEN.it's my own self-help DVD.
also, my own personal entertainment
becauseit was the greatest series from the 90's!
Conclusion?1. Chinese is a hard thing. It's a bliddy obstacle. Some reason or the other, it's probably necessary in my education D:2. I have no right whatsoever to direct the team, direct the coach. All i can do is work hard. And pray hard that we do something good for chungcheng.3. I'm not the only human being in this screwed up mess. All i wanted was a simple answer, so that i can choose to stay, or walk away. But, i can't always have what i want now can i?facts. of. life.