Hey!
So… School
huh? And Free!? I have two episodes to catch up to, but my internet is shit
right now, that’s why you’re reading a post I wrote on Friday on Sunday or
Saturday or whatever. But there was a storm and lightning and that ruined my
internet connection because I connect to a hotspot and blah blah blah.
So, going
back to the topic of school. The first week of school finished today and to say
that I’m exhausted, physically and mentally, is saying very little. I could die
right now. My shoulders are killing me because of the weight of all the books
in my backpack and my Maths and my Portuguese (shocker, I’m from Portugal :O
now you know, big deal) books still haven’t arrived yet. And I need them.
Anyways. I study everyday now, I go through everything I wrote in class and all
that so I don't leave everything to study on the weekend right before the day of
the test. My schedule is kinda weird now. I have 50 minutes blocks of classes,
and when there’s always a break between each block. So I can go and eat in the
middle of Math class. Amazing!
And now
we’ll get to the real shit. The classmates. We’re a total of 31, 3 more people
than what the law says. We are the biggest class in the school. We’re eight
girls and 23 boys. Most of them are really nice, but I’m weird, so I’m not the
nicest person. They say I’m mean. And I’m totally aware that they’re just
joking. But that makes me think that maybe I should just be… quiet. Don’t say a
word. Just shut up. I listen a lot more than last year, I’m a lot more quieter
than I was before. Simply because I know that if I say something, I’ll make a
fool of myself.
And I want
to be different. I don’t want to be like all of those girls you see around in
the corridors wearing short shirts and skinny leggings and high heels and
leather purses and their books in their hands. I wear a stupid blue and white
squared backpack, full of useless stuff. I wear sweatshirts most of the time. I
wear the baggiest shirts. I have a lot more black stuff than before. I listen to
All Time Low and Panic! At The Disco but I don’t listen to Pierce The Veil
or Black Veil Brides because I’m way too lazy to do that. I take months to
watch a 25-episodes anime because I procrastinate and watch YouTube videos
instead. I read a lot. I’m not a gamer, I don’t listen to screamo and punk music.
I’m not mean. I just don’t like people. I don’t like being under people’s
judgment. So I become this tough girl who pretends that she’s a gamer and a
rebel who wants to go against the law. I’m not. I just want to stay at home and
cry over the fact that Gwen Stacy is dead and Peter won’t have the love of his
life anymore. I suck at badminton, but a lot of people think that I’m good
because I’ve had five years of experience. Guess what? I suck at it because I’m
way too lazy. My legs are way too large and my stomach is as flaccid as raw meat,
which is gross.
But I want
people to see me like I’m this tough girl who does all of these cool stuff. But
I’m not. I really want to play games, but I won’t have time to do that. I wish
I could listen to Black Veil Brides without cringing a little, but I do. I’m
not up to the standards I have for me and it makes me frustrated because I feel
like I don’t want to be myself because I’m afraid people won’t accept me. They
will like the other girl better because she plays League Of Legends or because
she listens to that type of music that nobody knows about. They won’t like me.
I try to be funny but I fail miserably and end up making other people believe
that I feel sorry for myself. I don’t. I couldn’t care less if they call me
mean. Because I am mean. I make those sassy sarcastic remarks, I offend
everyone, I am way too loud, I love anime more than gaming and I spend 90% of
my computer time on YouTube. I make puns and I get a lot of crushes. I read way
too many books, I am intelligent. Fucking hell, I love Maths and I weird myself
out because my brain keeps thinking and thinking and it never stops and I get
scared because I just need rest. And in the end I really like that class. They
are nice to me. I’m not nice to them, but everyone has their own personalities.
There’s this really cute and tall guy who seems to always be scared and really
shy but when he opens up he’s awesome. And there’s this really short guy who
loves YouTube almost as much as me and he even says the same PewDiePie
references as me. And there’s these girls who are really intelligent. And
everyone participates so much in class that I’m afraid that’ll I stay behind
because I don’t participate because I’m afraid I’ll make a fool of myself if I
get it wrong. But fuck, they do it, they get the answers wrong and I don’t
think they’re losers, why would they think that of me?! And there’s a lot of
not lazy guys, which is new. And they always smile if me or anyone else from
the rest of the class pass by them. And we now have a facebook group, which is
the shittiest but awesomest thing ever because we talk through that and make
fun of each other and we talk on skype and it’s fun. And they are SO different
from my old class, and I miss my old class so much. But at the same time I’m so
glad I’m in this class, alone. We don’t have the stupid rumors we had in my old
class. Because we’re so little girls, there’s always a boy around, and that’s
different from before because we were separated in girls and me and Maia and
the boys. And I like that we don’t have little groups, we are all one big
united group.
In one
class we had to make a little presentation of ourselves, and the teacher said
to one of the guys “So, you already know one or two friends here” and he
answered “I had one or two friends, but now I have thirty more” and we all
‘awed’ collectively and it was so cute. And we have our own private jokes and
they make me forget all the shit about home, and about everything else.
I don’t
have to be anyone else for these people to accept me, they already have within
one week of me being the meanest person ever to them. Sure yeah, they call me
mean, and I call them idiots. We all dislike our philosophy teacher so, we’re
in this together. I have fun with them, I like them. They’re different in a
good way, and I like that.
So, I’m
sorry that was a little big. And not anime related, again. Get used to it!
Song of the
day: Warriors, by Imagine Dragons. GUYES CAN WE TALK ABOUT HOW AMAZING THIS
SONG IS?! It was made for the League Of Legends World Championship, which begun
Thursday I think? I don’t know, anyways, the lyrics are so argh, and I’m not
even a gamer and I kinda feel the song? Maybe because I always wanted to make a
videogame? I don’t know. But the song is really powerful and amazing, and you
can download it for free on the LoL website FOR FREE or you can be a piece of
shit and go on iTunes and pay 1,79$ for it. Your choice. But it’s my new
favorite song so… yeah. Go listen to it right now!
Peace out
dudes,
Lorac xx