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| Current mood: | distressed |
| Current music: | Tokyo Jihen - Himitsu |
Life starts at 17 (or so THEY say. > |)
I'm pretty much quite exhausted right now, out of thinking. I've been giving lots of thought as to whether it is right for me to "dedicate myself to the arts". I don't know whether it is right for me to take up a CFAD course in College. I don't know.. I'm just, not so sure if it is the best choice as it may not coincide with the type of lifestyle I aspire to have (like being a rich bachelorette with a fashionable closet, own flat that rocks and a sleek matchbox car to boot). I'm also very scared that I'll change my mind halfway and waste invaluable efforts. It pains me to think that I may become a failure. (Or it must be that I'm taking all of this too.. harshly). Sure, my interests and forte strongly lies within the arts (though not completely as I have become open to new stuff as long as it catches my fancy.. but anyway,) I can do Computers and Psychology too. Whichever course it may be, it must be something I'm deeply interested in because that will be the glue me in no matter what happens (heh).
My head hurts right now. I don't know who I should to talk to (I need someone knowledgeable about that certain college and the possible jobs!). D: I'm grateful because unlike many others, my parents gave me the full freedom to choose whichever course and college I wish to go to. I never thought it could work the other way too. It's been really hard for me to decide, it's almost driving me crazy. If I had a fixed course somebody else decided for me then that wouldn't be so bad now I guess.. at least for now (I'd probably hate that completely when the time comes). Mmmmrmrmmmrmrmrmmm.... Supposedly, it's time for me to rest my head for a while.. or not. I haven't studied for the mastery exams for tomorrow yet. ARG!
Senior year makes me want to rip my hair off. The supposedly non-existent stress and pressures are crushing me underneath. And to think I have become really this time from the start...
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Uhm, I'm worried. I have been becoming such a bad riser this school year. So far, the schoolyear hasn't gone past half of it's span and I already got 9 lates! If I get 3-6 more, I'll be doomed. (O_____O) I wouldn't be given a certification of (my) "good moral character". It's a requirement for all the goody two-shoes decent universities out there (including UST, yes). It's time I buy a REAL alarm clock. Hurhmzzz. (- m-")
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I apologize for sounding like a complete whino-retard in this entry. It's just that I'm currently a mixture of different kinds of fatigue and my head is so full of things that I need to spill. Blogs are the best things when it comes to these kinds of situations. *Ha-hum*.
Ignore me.
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EDIT: Now that I've re-read this entry, I must say, I was most probably too tired at that time when I updated. My grammar was a bit off at some parts. I was probably too exhausted to check. :< Oh well.. xD
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