All I've been able to think about for most of the day was "God...what have I done to deserve this...14 years of suffering and pain...when will it end?"
I really don't care about opening up to people and exposing my weaknesses...I'm not a warrior...I'm a kid, I should start acting like one.
Seriously though...I keep thinking..."oh it can't get much worse than this..." and it does, and usually in ways I really don't see coming.
Take tonight for example. I was already pissed off because I thought Paula was liking Justin and not me, only to learn that while she doesn't like Justin that way *supposedly* she just wants to be friends with me. Forever. I wish she told me that earlier...it woulda made things so much better...we coulda stayed online and not gone into getting closer through the phone and in person so neither one of us would be hurt at all...but is there still hope that we could be together? i have no clue. Oh well. Plus now mom knows, so I'm REALLY up a creek...not that that's anything new for me. I don't share what's REALLY going on in my life so here are a few facts for you:
Been having hell on earth since age: 3
Money "disappeared" from my saving account: $11,313
Sacrifices For Ungrateful People: Too Many (there are sacrifices for grateful ppl too, tho ;), and those i dun mind)
Rejections By Girls Who Didn't Understand Me: 30
Months Homebound From Debilitating Back: 6
Graduation Money Left: $0
I Am Officially: Poor as fuck
Fencing Careers Ruined: 1
Amount Short I Am Every Month: $40
Asthma Injections Over Lifetime: 1,560
People I've Hurt Unintentionally: Too Many
My Job: Work sucks, pay sucks, and I don't get sufficient hours to boot.
I Am Doing School, Work, or Chores: 8-10 hours a day AT LEAST, 7 days a week.
Time I've Spent The Past 3 Weeks Thinking About Paula: Damn near all of it.
Hearts Broken: 1, mine
Times I've Spoken About It All Publicly: 1, now.
Ya see...I'm fucking sick and tired of all the shit my life throws at me, and for once I'd like a fucking breather. I dread getting close to anyone for fear it will dig deeper into the wounds I already have and actually hit a nerve that hasn't already been numbed by the onslaught of my life.
I'm screwed. I'm tired. I want a fucking day off. I want Paula to realize how much I care. I want her to realize that fucking rumors mean shit. She won't even mention me by name in her xanga for fear that OMG one of her friends might tease her.
Well I'll say it. I've been teased. I've been disowned pretty much. I don't fucking care, because for once in my life I'm gonna be selfish. Completely selfish. Just once. It doesn't matter to me what people think about me, because I am who I am and by God, nobody will change me except for God himself, if he is so willing.
The worst part of it all...is I was born smart. I have an IQ of 156. My math IQ is friggin' higher than Einstein's. Am I bragging? Not really. In fact, I would do anything to trade that for peace of mind. So I wouldn't be able to realize all these in depth philosophical foresights and possibilities in my mind. Like how I know right now I'm trapped and there's no way out. It doesn't matter what I say or what I do...I lose.
Perhaps some of you who read this can relate. I'm sure that those of you who fall into that category are thinking "stfu, bitch, we all got our problems". That's true, we all have our problems.
But the fact of the matter is, I don't complain enough. I accept almost everything as it comes, I try to go through and be strong for others, for my dad, and to be a source of smiles and happiness for others.
Here are some shoutouts, though not all run of the mill and in no order:
Mom... ... -_-
Dad...I love you so much, you know that...I'm sorry I failed you...I'm glad to know you still love me and always will.
Grandpa... I love you so much Grandpa...I'll never forget when you came over to my house to babysit me and we played football together those many years ago...You were always special to me...I don't want to see you go, but know you'll always be in my heart...
Grandma...You're so strong...I love you a lot too...always have always will. We always had our own little special bond, huh? Being goofy when mom wasn't looking...heh, it always made me smile. Your letters over the past few years have given me the morale boost I needed to keep from breaking down so often...It was so great to know you always cared. Thank you for that.
Bryant...6 years...so much has happened since that day at Lincoln...so much has changed, yet so much has stayed the same, thanks for stickin' in there.
Andrew...I know how you feel about my feelings for Paula and I know where you're coming from...other than that, thanks for bein' by my side these few years, it's been better for the while with you around my friend.
Jason...If I told myself 6 years ago I'd be writing YOU a thank you message, I wouldn't have believed me, altho I'm quite glad we got to be friends and I hope that stays the same for awhile to come, thank you.
Justin...I've known you the least of my close friends, but you've done so much for me. You've shown me that I can still enjoy life even when it's at its bleakest. Thanks for teaching me that lesson, and we'll grow in the years ahead.
Dave...I dunno man...so much has happened since I met you, but I assume we're still cool and all, take care.
Paula...I dunno what you feel for me anymore...you know how I feel about you...and I dunno if I can be just a friend to you forever...not the way I am...but no matter where you are, no matter what, I'll always be here for you.
Sammy...Great talking to you on the phone, at last. You are a great girl, I know we had a rough go a wayz back, but that's all in the past. Good luck in all your future endeavors and thanks for helping me grow as a person.
Denyse...Life doesn't always have a punch line...
Agnes...You're a cool girl, I'm glad Paula has a nice friend like you.
Well, that's all for now... I'm sick...literally xD. I'm too wound up to sleep though. Please comment or something, I like those...thanks.
A few quotes of mine:
Life is like a jigsaw puzzle, lose one piece and the whole picture is fucked up
The best stress reliever is staying in bed with the covers over your head
If you're feeling hopeless about the way the world is these days, turn on Jerry Springer and your feelings will be confirmed
When a girl says "I want a nice guy," what she really means is "I want a guy who treats everyone like shit but treats me like the fucking Queen of England."
Well that's enough out of me, take care one and all.
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