THEIR reasoning
- i talk on aim b/c i get help on hw >> -if i ask questions then im stupid >> -since i ask questions on aim then aim makes me stupid >> - i cant talk on aim
- i cant talk on aim >> -if i'm talking on aim-- -if m asking 4 help then m too stupid 4 my classes >> -I hav to quit my classes >> - i cant talk on aim
-i quit my classes >> -i wont b able to go into a good college >> -then m stupid >>
END RESULT
m stupid and i cant go on aim
does anyone c how fucked up this is?!!!!!! this is my life. It's an endless repetition of
ur on drugs ur stupid
anything that makes u happy is bad if hw makes u frustrated then hw is good if u hav fun doing hw then u must b on aim if ur having fun then ther must b something wrong w u if ur not angry then i must make u angry
if i c u on aim then ur always on aim if i c u doing hw it just happens to be that ur lucky
if u do anything too much i hav to scream at u, even if I was the one who made u this way in the first palce if u do anything too little i hav to scream at u, even if I prohibited u from doing it in the first place -repeat-
i cant think straight right now. this is righ after nested loops in ap comp and my dad makes the most MORONIC analogy of talking on aim to a person on a murder trial.
they dont get it. I'M THE WAY I AM BECAUSE THEY MADE ME THIS WAY. ITS NOT MY FAULT. THE LAST TIME I TRIED TO EXPLAIN TO THEM THEY SCREAMED AT ME BEFORE THEY EVEN STARTED LISTENING. BECAUSE THE CHILD CANNOT TALK TO THEIR PARENTS. IF THEY TRY TO COMPROMISE THEN ITS DISRESPECT. THEY REFUSE TO TRY TO GET IT. IT'S BECAUSE THEY 'KNOW' I'M WRONG. I'M ALWAYS WRONG. THEY WONDER WHY I'M MESSED UP. ITS BECUAUSE OF THEM.
TO THEM I'LL ALWAYS BE STUPID. I'LL ALWAYS BE LAZY. NOTHING I DO WILL EVER BE RIGHT. NOTHING I DO WILL EVER BE ENOUGH.
THEY THINK IF THEY JUST RANDOMLY BARGE INTO MY LIFE AND SCREAM AT ME AFTER YEARS OF "I DONT CARE, U CANT DO IT" I'LL LISTEN. THEY THINK IF THEY SHRIEK AT ME WITHOUT ANY REASON THAT'LL GIVE THEM RESPECT.
In the end. the death they pronounced for my future will not be my doing.
because it's not me. I tried. I've given up.
ITS THEM. |