the tough gets going.
i feel so up against the wall. i don't have my recess and lunch because of meetings. when i get home, i'm too tired so i end up falling asleep on my reading. why do we get so much reading crap? it's so tedious. my days are so tedious. ms galan is stressing me out. she called my mom to say blabla your daughter is the only one i can trust to do the work blabla which i think is unfair. my grades are suffering. i don't like getting just right scores, it annoys me. for the third time since second year, i failed a longtest. there's so much i have to do. im a kabazillion chapters behind in mga ibong mandaragit. i have to study math. there are so many projects. on top of that, planning. cham's debut which is days away. grad song competition this friday. star city with aetas this friday too. overnight from friday to saturday. the frickin concert on friday. we havent dropped scores for crying out loud. i don't know if i can handle the ovenight and then the concert the same day and then rush to the la salle ball. on top of that the teachers are on this self study stint which sucks because there are so many interruptions so we have to do it all at home. my house isnt exactly conducive for learning. i have to wait till the tv sets are all off. oh and im hungry :)) we discussed college again which scares and frustrates me its so unknown blabla i could go on
oh, and my thoughts are NOT stupid, fish! you don't have to do that.
i feel so bad
but days like these, i learn to see the people who really, truly, genuinely care for me. people who take time away from themselves to ask me how im doing and to make sure i survive this. people who will forget themselves for a while. people who help. people who know how to make me smile and people who actually make me smile. people who lose sleep for me. people who exert extra effort. i'm grateful for people who aren't really close to me but are sensitive enough to feel my pain. haha. i nearly cried when aie raised her hand when i was asking who could please encode the messages. it felt like a million years before someone carried the weight of her own arm. i mean, i don't really expect people to actually do things for me but the fact that they're willing is enough. i thank God for people who rise above themselves. people who surprise me. people who don't make the going tougher than it already is. people who make sure i'm alive. for my mom. for my friends who'll give up a few minutes of their time. for the random hugs. for the words which give me will to go on with this for just a little more.
hannah feels strong at 2 am! haha. no sleeping for me today. i am super! i will get through wednesday. and the days after. i can do it, thank you.
i won't let anything hold me back.