Sunday, January 22, 2006
my hands are shaking again.
OK. i seriously think iam becoming more and more stupid. because my dad just told me that in my face. in their eyes, i've always been this conceited kid. and my dad saw my english paper(covered in red. but whose isnt?) and went. oh gosh. how lousy. (But....it's creative writing...it's subjective) and then he told me seriously (and mockingly) that he doesnt want me to become one of those very intelligent kids who become stupid and useless when they grow up. Like, hello?
Now my grandpa and everyone's coming for chinese new year. they're bound to ask about my results now. and i have to disappoint them because my results are not as perfect as it was in primary school. and then i have to feel rotten. it's the image tat counts. they don't care if their kid is good in piano, is learning new art techniques, or volunteering for good community services. NO. because they brought me here, they have to prove it to those people back there that the daughter's good enough to stay.
i am a shame to the family.
posted @ 5:52 AM
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