Monday, March 2, 2009
Subject: Hell Week
Submissions of projects from A - Z back to back stress, times double the pressure and maximum the heat. Its really just a hell week if you ask me, feel the devil's burning touch, nakz. Come to think of it, devil's burning touch kinda sounds pervertly. Now don't start thinking green about it guys. Anyway, its deadline week where we pass all our requirements (a.k.a. projects, assigments, homeworks etc.) which is really hard for me to handle since I'm a lazy person, I haven't quite done my all my projects yet. You can actually see right now my face of nervousness that I might fail third year but I'm going to try my best this last week of being with my section St. Eanswida and my subject teachers.


Anyway, I made a checklist on the requirements I need to pass:


[O] Chemistry Activity Portfolio

[O] English Newpaper Book Report

[O] Filipino Sabayang Pagbigkas

[O] G.I.C.P. Career Portfolio

[O] G.I.C.P. Module

[O] Music Religious Dance

[O] P.E. Practical Exam "Sepak Takraw"

[O] Social Action Program

[O] Social Science Stand Paper

[O] Theology Movie Review

[O] T.L.E. Car Show Portfolio


Am I missing something? Hope I didn't.


Well anyways, here's another issue in my school that I want to talk about, I'm a guy filled with issues, so here it goes. Its about my friends in school, mostly the ones in section 3-30. They act like they don't know me, like they don't care about me. Just because people call me "emo" or "scene kid" or whatever doesn't mean they should treat me like one. They sometimes insult joke me but never said "It was only a joke", they could've said it was only a joke because I take things seriously if they never told me that. I feel like I'm being left out, really, I'm really a failure with friends. Actually I think they never considered me as a friend, just like what one of my 'so-called friend of mine' said that "You're just an aquaintance of mine". You know what the problem is? They seek a friend that is perfect for them, not me who is nothing but a boring, depressed, pessimistic guy in the corner. I'm not perfect but could they at list look at themselves too.


I just want to slap this blog post to their faces, shove it in their mouth and hope that they choke to death.


I really miss the past, where things were just fine, flowers still bloomed, butterflies all groomed, trees and grasses dance, hearts in romance. But not today, where things are vine, dark clouds loom, love glooms, smiles of every faces are frowns, happiness drown. By the way this is a poem by Driggor in DeviantArt which comes out to be me. That's all for today, see you later.


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