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tbh I don't listen to ppl who say grades are really important so lemme tell you a story.
(i was told this story by my homeroom teacher) There was a girl in Year 12 here, final year, was doing her QCS (QLD core skills) test and she got her results back (OP, overall placement, 1-25. 1 being best, 25 being the worst), bam, 25. Yeah, she was upset, her parents were too. SHe was never traditionally 'smart' - she was always average. She was amazing at art though. She got her portfolio done, went down to the capital city (where all the good uni's are) and applied to, like, 5 different universities. She got an offer for all of them, they didn't look at her OP or her grades. She now designs different objects, like cars and stuff, and is quite well paid and happily married. yes, grades do matter if you want to study something like english or law or whatever but they are not what defines you as a person, they don't shape your personality, they aren't who you are. |
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EDIT: Wow, I read the story now. ART. That's all I can really say right now because that's pretty similar to a situation here at my house. |
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ART! Same goes with music. Patrick Stump didn't do v well in school except music and look at him now he's cute too wow!!!! |
i had the worst day
it's ironic because it was supposed to be a lot of fun we had a field trip - to the zoo, of all fucking place. and i guess i'm allergic to everything at the zoo. everything. plants, animals - and what was really scary is the fact that being out in the sun for as long as i was left me feeling faint. i'll just add that to my list of abnormalities. not only that, but i've also been struggling a lot with emotional stuff. i apparently have a lot of "gifted tendencies", such as obsessive over-thinking and taking everything much more personally than i should, which explains a lot. but even in my gifted classroom setting, i can tell that emotionally, i'm the most unstable. even in a class chock-full of kids who are supposedly like me, i'm still crazy. i'm still left out and i'm still victimized by people of the "popular sports boy" type. i had to miss the tryout i've been preparing for for two weeks because i went home sick and i don't think i'll even get a chance to try it which kind of fucking sucks because i was so stressed out about it i had this day of following around my popular sports friends and feeling like my head was about to explode and i feel awful because i missed show choir and i feel pretty dumb and bitchy when i say this but i just really wanted to have a good day. fuck. |
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I don't know what to say but I know you're a friking amazing person and you don't deserve to feel like this. I'm 'weird' as well, everyone is, sort of. You know, you only have to learn to live with it. Life's a bitch, I know, but everyone is. You shouldn't be feeling like this, trust me. You have the most amazing voice and you should have totally gotten the part, but life has its twists and turns. You may not like it, but you can't change it either. Just get used to it, use the oranges it gave you instead of the lemons you were expecting, and make lemonade anyways. You're an amazing girl with a lot of potential, an amazing singing voice (who should totally record an album) and captivating, brilliant writing skills. Don't feel bad, and don't give up, cause I certainly haven't given up on you. <3 I'm here for you Lena. (*hugs for eternity*) |
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Stop treating me like a fucking champion, because I'm not, okay?
Stop lying to me, would you? Stop. Don't congratulate me. I don't deserve it. Is it pity, because I "tried my hardest" while injured? First, I don't want your pity. I hate pity. So much. Second, I seriously doubt I did. Therefore, I don't deserve anything. Third, no one else directly injured me, so it's no one's fault but my own. I hate it. I hate seeing everyone else with their medals, bragging or no. Oh, look, envy again. That little shit just won't go away. I feel utterly humiliated, whether others cared or not. I'm ashamed of myself for failing. Oh look, perfectionist tendencies. If I don't win, I failed. I'd rather be reprimanded for being a weakling than receive "congratulations". A mixture of pride, wrath, and envy, because I definitely need more of those things. |
Also, I disagree with all of you.
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sorry that got sort of rambly. but i hope you at least find some semblance of interest in this. |
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