It really is.
People say they can find their friend's fake smiles and real smiles. But can they really? Or is it just their mind playing tricks on them?
All my smiles are genuine at school...because my friends make me happy and always manage to make me smile. But I haven't laughed like a maniac for months now. I miss my bestie who's just...not far away, but the distance between our friendship is like a thin string already being shred apart in the center. I miss laughing nonstop, and I miss the crazy days we had.
But if I was given a choice I wouldn't go back there. I hate that place. I can't face those people because I grew up with them and they're evil. At least here, I know people don't know me very well. I'm a mystery to them. Even my friends don't know me well enough. They only see the surface.
I'm so selfish. If I could bring my bestie back here, I would.
But anyway, I'm still stressed about school work. I'm afraid to tell my mom I need a tutor...again. And the thing is I don't even want a tutor. But I'm falling so behind and I can't seem to concentrate on math. It's just too frustrating knowing you have a mountain full of math piled up for you to solve. I hate that they took me out of that other class and put me in one that didn't have books.
I should have not listened to the teachers. I should have kept my book and not returned it.
See...sometimes you HAVE to be selfish to climb to the top. Sometimes you just can't play fair. If you do, you only hurt yourself.
And look what I've done.
I want to become better than those people. I want to become the smartest, the BEST. But for some reason...even though I know I'll never be, I keep on looking forward.
But then, I keep on stressing.
Getting a tutor would mean I'm really stupid. I mean, it'd make me feel stupid.
So I'll hold out for another week and try my best. Math problems are really not my thing. They really aren't. >_____<
I've also said this over before, but...I'm already off to a bad start. I don't think I have any 90%s currently in any of my classes. I know for sure I have a B standing in socials but that's it.
By the end of the term, I have to have straight 90s. I have to show my family, my friends. MYSELF most importantly. I have to show them I CAN do it.
I don't want my friend to be right about my math. I won't let her be right.
Am I in denial? I want to get higher marks than any of my friends. But I also kind of know I'm not...the brightest out of them.
Also, hit me, yell at me, anything you wish to punish me.
I binged on HALF A PIZZA.
That's all I've had for the day. And that's all I'm having. That's enough food for me.
The only thing I'm allowing myself to drink is water. No food allowed beyond this point.
I sure hope you all are seriously doing better than ME today.




























