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:) Yay. |
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Meh. Yeah. I thought I could, like, remain calm while listening to it, but... no. |
This sixth grader at church was being really rude to me today and we were talking about what we couldn't live without and she said music. So I said, "Yes, what would I do without my Highschool Musical songs?" XDDD
Anyways, my friend taught me how to do a backroll, so I can check that off of my Dance Team requirements list. So far I have my pirouette, front roll, backroll, C jump, and toe touch. I'm learning how to do my headstand, which is a lot harder than it looks. I also need to learn my cartwheel and handstand. Tryouts are in March, and I am legitimately freaking out. No one understands how important it is to make this team. All my life I automatically made it onto the team because I haven't played anything except soccer (they let anyone in). This is the first time since sixth grade I actually have to TRYOUT and there's a possibility I won't make it. I'm keeping my fingers crossed and stretching and practicing what I know every day. :D |
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Like have they ever done it It's not that f*cking easy. |
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May I rant a bit? My parents found out and they were like, "oh you have nothing to hurt yourself over" are you shitting me "You're going to be worthless when you grow up." "You can't do anything right!" "That's why no one wants to be your friend, lily! Because you're awful and it's your fault " "All you ever do is cause problems! You never do anything good!" Are you fucking kidding me? I feel WORTHLESS every single day. I hate myself every day. I want to die almost everyday. I see my life as worthless, and you, dad, you, make it worse. I'm sorry I'm not who you expected me to be. |
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I'm sorry, Pluzzle, I'm terrible at advice and I'm not sure what to say. All I can say now is that I'm not thinking you a total creep because some people might when that happens to them. I don't know, I've cut for a few times but have never passed the bleeding point. I mostly focus on the pain. Quote:
They're freaking oblivious :rolleyes: In their frustration about how we don't meet their expectations, they usually say stuff like that but they don't think about how we feel either. My parents can be really critical, saying 'you're a piece of shit, you can't even do homework properly!' but not using an expletive, because a piece of poop sounds weird. I wonder what might've happened if my ego wasn't so humongous. There's seriously no point in telling you not to hate yourself, because like that cutting thing, you can't just say 'don't hate yourself' and it won't go: presto! you're feeling optimistic and love yourself once more. |
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But maybe you should let them see it. They might actually be able to help. |
I have controlled assessments tomorrow and I didn't know! They count for 10% of my exam result, which is bad because I know nothing about the interview!
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