Hey guys, I have a little problem. My new university is so huge and I have yet to make any friends. The school is in DC and I'm from New York, so I am used to huge places, but I still feel a little over whelmed and nervous.
Hey guys, I have a little problem. My new university is so huge and I have yet to make any friends. The school is in DC and I'm from New York, so I am used to huge places, but I still feel a little over whelmed and nervous.
Hey guys, I have a little problem. My new university is so huge and I have yet to make any friends. The school is in DC and I'm from New York, so I am used to huge places, but I still feel a little over whelmed and nervous.
*sigh* No internet here really. >: I brought my comupter to SWIC for nothing. It says I have internet connection but it LIES!!! D:
Maybe it's only the part of the college I'm in. Oh well...
I hope this day goes well for me... So far, I'm not liking college at all. :/ Kinda reduced me to tears every night so far I've been in, and I just started! I can't imagine what I'd be like later. Well... actually I can and it's not gonna be being happy... Is that even possible anymore? Me being happy or even me being able to SMILE?!
I'm tired, depressed, and scared... My back hurts from carrying a 2 ton book bag. >->;
I just... really think my mom expects too much of me. James thinks so too. I can't handle all this... It hurts literally! I'm already emotionally scarred from my past. This emotionally wounds me... Physically I have pains in my back and legs, I have shakey hands so work'll be difficult. Which is weird since I'm good at art but... meh....
I can really see this being the death of me... if not, it'll severly murder my emotions and scar me mentally from having bad thoughts daily....
My anxiety disorder is what really causes me to feel this way added to the fact that I go through torture like this. I have thoughts of things that happen that I can't stop because I feel trapped in a box with no way out...
Not only that, but I'm just terrified of people. I have to face it. I'm agoraphobic...
This is why talking on the internet is just so much easier. Online you can't be hurt because all it is, are words on a screen. In real life they CAN hurt you. Maybe not physically, but emotionally. I'm not sure what I want others to do.... Part of me wants them to notice me because, as always, I'm looked through like a mirror as if I'm not even there. But on the same token, if people actually do pay attention to me, I get scared and can't keep a conversation going. I'm quieter than quiet. If there's even a word for that. People in real life, might actually see me as a mute. That's how little I talk.
*sigh* I just don't know... But I have to head to class anyway so I''m ending it here.
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I met a friend at school I guess. I don't know her name yet but I met her at lunch. Or rather... She met me. This is her freshman year too.
I don't understand why I have to be here... It's just stupid... I'd much rather be at home right now, you have no idea...
And I can't even believe that, I've complained not liking to be at my house, so you can imagine the horrors that I'm enduring now... Or will soon later. This is just the beginning...
I THINK my next class starts at noon. So I have 30 minutes to get there and wait...
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Well my school day is over but I have to wait till I can get on the train and bus back home. I was playing a bit of my Firered ROM but quit. My laptop's battery is dying so I only have so much time on it before I can't use it anymore here. I didn't bring my charger with me. :/
It's 1:41 PM now and I have to be at the train station at 3:05 so... 1 hour and 24 minutes. *bashes head against her comuter screen* WHY?!? Why do I have to wait so long?? And that's from now. I've been waiting longer while I was playing Firered!
Ugh... I hate college... This actually makes me wish I could drive and had a car. Mom would never buy me one and I don't have a job so a car is out of the question... :/
According to my computer, I have 30 minutes left on it. Meaning about an hour of pointless waiting... My cellphone is almost dead so I can't do anything with it either. In case there is a god and he hates my guts, I want to make sure I have enough energy to call my Nana if I need her to pick me up in case 'God' made me late for the train or bus for some stupid reason or make them leave early before I could get there... :/ (You can tell I don't like God if he exists. If he did, he must think I'm the shittiest person alive and should be totured slowly and painfully until I'm at the point of ending my life.... Truely what I feel about him. I just don't want my parents to know. :/ Mom would beat the **** out of me, burn me alive, and make me read the Bible until my eyes bled if she ever found out.)
And now I',m getting heat flashes (I'm outside) Heh. The inside is too cold but the outside is too hot. Which would you rather be???
I suck at making jokes...
AHH!! ****ing bugs won't shut the hell up!! They're those screeching bugs that leave their exoskeletons that they shed on trees. I forgot what they were called, but they're the same bug as Nincada, Ninjask, and Shedinja from Pokemon.
I guess, in a way, all my complaining on here would be good for me so my emotions are not kept all inside... Like anyone will actually read this but it's more for my health, because I know there's something wrong with me. I shouldn't be depressed or scared of people but I am... So if you are reading this, please don't think I'm emo because I'm not. I have emotional issues and I think they first because clear to me at the age of 14 so... 8th grade. I've had a lot of troubles with bullies in my past. I've been beaten as a child for stupid things, like not doing laundry for my dad, with a belt.
At school, I was always looked at funny and pretty much was told that I was ugly by everyone. People even made stupid jokes like another person liked me when I know they sure as hell didn't...
In the past I have been known to get back pains and sharp pains in my legs. (Similar to charliehorses. Did I spell that right?)
I'm not a fan of pain. (It's odd because I used to result to self-punishment in the past whenever I thought I did something wrong. Maybe because I'd hate it more, it would be a better punishment? I have no idea...)
I'm severely screwed up, but before you all think I just need to be put on meds, let me tell you something. They don't work. It may seem like they do for a few hours but it isn't perminent. If anything, it makes depression worse. I'd rather be dulled to the pain, than to be happy for a few hours then depressed again.
All pills do is plaster a fake smile on your face, but the pain is still there. I'm sure anyone on pills for depression will agree with me. That's how I feel and I'm not even on meds anymore. I felt like I didn't need 'em so I stoped taking 'em. Mom didn't want to bother spending money for something I was never going to use, so she stopped buying my perscription. (Probably the only smart thing that she did involving me)
Just so you know, I hardly even do anything with my family. We don't sit around the dinning room table to eat dinner every night. We just do that for Thanksgiving and Birthdays.
I never even stay in the same room as them to do whatever I like to do like draw, listen to music, or talk to you guys. I hardly even speak to any of them other than saying 'hi' or if my parents want something of me. Other than that, I'm completely and uterly silent. Hell... I think I talk to my cats more than my family and that's just sad....
I have 4 minutes left so I'm gonna wrap this up before I lose power.
You seem to have your mind set on living with your boyfriend, not getting a job, and living off of disability and other people's money judging how you respond to other people suggesting that you get out and do something with your life. What you do is entirely up to you, but you aren't going to get far in life living off of monthly checks of a set amount. If you decide to do that, I surely hope that you're not thinking of bringing a child into this world because he or she is going to have an incredibly difficult life ahead of them. You need to set your priorities straight. If you want to be, basically, a willing mooch, so be it. But if you actually want to make a living, get the notion that you can live off of disability out of your head, listen to your mother, and go to college. Make a living. Otherwise, ten years from now, you're going to regret not taking the initiative.
Don't want to do what I and others suggested for whatever? Sucks for you. Enjoy not having a life. If you think college is hard, just imagine how life would be if you go on, skip college, go on to living off of other people's money. You'll get so far. A two bedroom home in a horrible neighborhood. I can see it all so clearly. I don't care either way, it's your life. If you want to screw it up and throw away the past 18 years of your life, so be it.
I'm starting to see why so many people are aggravated with you...We're still debating on children... I know James said before when he was talking to a friend that maybe we should have kids so he can leave something of himself behind so I can remember him. But he also doesn't want to bring new life into this horrible world...
I'd rather live a happy life then die of suicide for too much stress from school/parents/ect.
I'm starting to see why so many people are aggravated with you...
Oh yes, because school and parents are so incredibly stressful. Escaping all that by taking the money from others just due to your situation is the easy way out. You're bound to get far that way.
...not. Honestly, anytime someone here tries to give you advise, you continue on with your horrible plan. I don't see why you're bothering telling us about your problem if you're not willing to at least consider the fact that your plan is, to be blunt, rather thoughtless and immature. You're 19 years old, you're not 9. Stop carrying over this helpless attitude that your life sucks and that you don't know how to fix it.
You're not interested in doing what we suggested, so why continue trying to seek our help? It's getting incredibly irritating and so many people have tried to help you but you continue the "I'm right, lulllzzzz" attitude you have, despite knowing nothing about what you're getting into. Because what you're planning to do is something that's going to ruin your life and you're going to regret it.
Maybe that's what you need. A slap of reality because you clearly don't have enough of that in your life. Grow up.
Text message? Move on, she's clearly not worth the anguish. There are plenty of Magikarp splashing around in the ocean.So, I have been dating this girl for ten months and last night she just left me, didnt give me a reason why, it hurts alot, idk what to do at all, whether i should move on, wait to see if she wants me back in a few days. Its probably the hardest thing im going through right now and not even all the things that make me smile on a daily basis have been able to, not music, not my friends, not anything... All i can think about is, all the memories i made with her and how great my life was til after reading one text message it all went spiralling down to hell, any advice is thankful, i just wanna know what to do.
So, I have been dating this girl for ten months and last night she just left me, didnt give me a reason why, it hurts alot, idk what to do at all, whether i should move on, wait to see if she wants me back in a few days. Its probably the hardest thing im going through right now and not even all the things that make me smile on a daily basis have been able to, not music, not my friends, not anything... All i can think about is, all the memories i made with her and how great my life was til after reading one text message it all went spiralling down to hell, any advice is thankful, i just wanna know what to do.
You don't know what it's like to feel trapped in one spot with no way out, against your will. You don't know my parents. My dad used to beat me while my mom made me felt so guilty, I cried. THAT's how they parent, not just me, but my little sister and my little brother.
I'll do what people suggest me as long as it leaves my parents out of the question. If my parents found out ANYTHING I'm going through, I might as well be dead... That's pretty much all it comes down to because if I'm put on meds again, I will kill myself... I can't go through that again...
Immuture? You may think so because we're two different people. You don't know what I go through on a daily basis.
Look... I need answers from people who don't resort to posting rude comments and thinking I'm acting like a child when I'm trying to make a choice between life and death.
And... you don't know my parents. Who's to say that I haven't had a worse childhood than that? Lately, it has been improving dramatically, but when my dad feels that he doesn't have the money to support my brothers and I, he turns into a completely different person and there's no one around here that can help him get out of it. The only person who could would be my mother, who died. You're acting like you're the only one in the world who has a problem and putting that in your top priority at the current point in time. Granted deciding between going to college and not is a difficult choice, one that will affect the rest of your life, you'd think that when so many people in this community (especially Mika) have tried to help you, have tried to reason with you, have tried to give you options, that you'd realize that your only choice in life is not to move in with your boyfriend and live off of money that is ultimately given by other people. You're not a little girl anymore, you know. This choice alone should not have waited until after you graduated from high school. This is something you should have been thinking about all your life. It could very well be one of the most important decisions in somebody's life.You don't know what it's like to feel trapped in one spot with no way out, against your will. You don't know my parents. My dad used to beat me while my mom made me felt so guilty, I cried. THAT's how they parent, not just me, but my little sister and my little brother.
You're resorting to suicide over one choice (out of so many others) in life and questioning me calling you immature? You're acting like your parents are never going to find out about whatever the choice you do make when they are. They're probably going to find out sooner rather than later, and most likely, they do know what's going on with you already. Parents aren't these stupid little things anymore that raise you until you're 18 and don't want anything to do with you. Clearly your parents care about you or they wouldn't be putting so much pressure on you. Regardless of what happened in your past, the past is the past and there is nothing that you can do to change it. You can sit there and think about how horrible of a childhood you had, or you can let it shape you. You can let it make you become a better person and say "Hey, I don't want to have kids and treat them like that. I want to be able to provide for them in a way my parents couldn't provide for me. I want to make sure that my children live happy childhoods and see that I care for them more than anything in the world."I'll do what people suggest me as long as it leaves my parents out of the question. If my parents found out ANYTHING I'm going through, I might as well be dead... That's pretty much all it comes down to because if I'm put on meds again, I will kill myself... I can't go through that again...
That right there is what makes you immature. Saying that nobody knows what you go through and acting like you have the worst possible life you could have when in fact you don't. You don't have the worst life you could have, and there are many many people out there who don't even have parents. There are people out there who don't have a privilege to go to college. After all, going to college is not at all a right. It's a privilege. If you don't want to take advantage of that privilege, so be it. The ultimate decision rests on your shoulders, however. The way I see it, the only thing stopping you from going to college is the fact that you don't want to do it because that's what your mother wants you to do. You're going to ruin your future if you do something as selfish such as that. There are colleges all around the world. Apply to one close to the ones you care about because that obviously seems important to you. But at the same time, ask yourself what you're going to lose if you don't decide to go to college. Think of all the open doors that would be shut closed right before you if you skip going to college. Not the mention how you're going to look at the decision in the long run. This is not a short term decision. Once you make a decision of going to college or not, your life changes completely. Regardless of the decision you make.Immature? You may think so because we're two different people. You don't know what I go through on a daily basis.
Hardly life and death. You're trying to make a choice between going to college and spending the rest of your life with your boyfriend. I'd hardly call that life and death; don't be so dramatic. Besides, you posted here pages ago. So many people have tried to help you in these pages, you turned down every single one of them with an excuse that came out of nowhere, and you expect people to smile about it? No. I was simply saying what so many other people were begging to say, but didn't have the heart to do so due to the fact that you were in such a problematic time in your life. But in reality, this is only such a bing as a problem as you're making it out to be. You're overdramatizing the situation, saying that if you do something, you're going to die, compared to if you do something else, your life won't be the same. You think school is hard, try living on your own. If you're not ready for moving onto higher education, what makes you think you're ready to live on your own? You think you can just move into his mothers house and expect her to treat you like royalty or something? I highly doubt she's that nice. Eventually, cases such as these always end up the same way. The one you're moving into draws the line when you do something to piss them off and they throw out an ultimatum. What would you do if you didn't have the ability to get a decent paying job when that ultimatum was finally given? Nothing. You would find someone else to take you in and do the same thing over again.Look... I need answers from people who don't resort to posting rude comments and thinking I'm acting like a child when I'm trying to make a choice between life and death.
I know this isn't really a problem for you guys but I have a problem on knowing if a girl likes me? Any hints or something?
Yes, actually its two girls, I like both of them and yes I talk to them both and they talk to me lol.
Do you talk to this girl?