Semester 3
Semester 3 was nothing but a roller coaster of emotions. There were times when I was in pain and there were times people were in pain because of me.
I guess I learned that it is better if we don’t get to know someone so well. If you do, that’s when all the skeleton comes out of the closet. Ignorance is bliss they say.
I felt like the whole semester I remember myself being alone most of the times. I hated it but I had no choice. My friends did not want to see nor had the effort to do so. The friends I worship so much, those I would do anything for, doesn't feel the same towards me. And I guess it’s not their fault they feel that way. I guess it’s my fault I got to attached and put myself out there.
This semester was the semester I found out my own friend talks bad about me to other people. I have my flaws but I don’t see the need to tell other people.
This semester was good nor it was bad. To be honest, most of it was just a blur. I remember being buys and not getting what I want. I also remember crying a lot and not being appreciated.
I guess to sum this semester up, I learned that it’s better if I learn to be alone.
yikes.
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