I confess that I am depressed because I did not go and meet scandal today
Yes.. They are here today, in singapore, at this moment.
AND I'm not there.. nor will I attend their concert.
I'm not worthy to call myself your fan.. forgive me..
I confess I hate living at home with my parents, especially when they have shouting matches at each other.
I confess I hate most of my dad's side of the family. Not sure if my dad starts arguing with my mom for them or not but still, they're annoying as hell. I wish one of them could ignore the other, despite which one of them starts the shouting match.
I confess I lost my appetite after hearing them argue, loudly.
I confess I think my cousin's being a shithead by refusing to talk to my mom.
I confess while I love my dad and think he's a great man (at least in terms of takin care of his family), I never want to be like him, at least concerning the wife area. I hate how he yells and curses at my mom, calling her names.
I confess that the only reason I said all of this here is because I wanted to get it off my chest, and Facebook isn't a good idea as family can see it and tell my dad. Bleh, having a family can be really sucky at times.
I confess that my worst fear is the opposite of my greatest hope. I wonder if fear and hope are always opposites.
The only thing worse than failing at something because you didn't try very hard is failing at something when you did try your best.
Anyone that says "failure is not really failure when you try your hardest! The only failure is not trying at all"...They're wrong. That's bull shit.
There is nothing worse than putting all of your effort into something and then lacking achievement regardless. Nothing.
Because then you know that no matter how hard you could have tried, no matter what you could have done, you still weren't good enough.
I confess that's my greatest fear. Working so damn hard to get what I want, only to realize that ultimately, I am not good enough.
Simple, Naom, work harder. If you're not doing well in something despite workin very hard, work harder and find ways to make it easier. There's no such thing is "not good enough" if you put your mind and soul and heart to it. What will drag you down is your lack of confidence. Be more confident, work hard, and do your best, and you'll get it. If you think you're not good enough, then you'll probably get jackshit, and you probably aren't good enough.
Be confident, believe in yourself, and work hard, and you'll find that you can fly as high as sky or beyond.
I guess the whole thing with "the only failure is not trying at all" is another way of saying "go for it or you'll regret it!" Dunno.
I confess I wish I took my own advices as they seem to help others, but not me. Wisdom is wasted when not used for one's self as well.
I confess that since my latest reinstall of the windows operating system.... I have betrayed my first love. The Opera web browser and have been strictly or I should say exclusively, using Fire fox.
I confess that I enjoyed flipping off that truck driver for bitching and shit when we both pulled up to make a left turn. Second time I flipped off someone for raging and yelling and cursing. ASSES GET NO MERCY!
I confess I hate being a nice driver/person sometimes.
I confess I want Taco Bell now, just for their sauce. Taco Bell sauce is epic.
I confess that I like Charles using Firefox
Opera will make a comeback. ©~Charlie
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I confess that despite living in Asia for like 3 years I still miss Western food so goddamn muuuuch...!
I confess that I really had fun with jorp last night
I confess that I want this weekend to never end
I confess that I have a huge mofoing crush on my organic chemistry professor.
I confess one of my best friends annoys me because she can't tell fucking story right. She is putting me up to date with what has happened back home since I left and she ignores relevant details, realizes stuff about the story after I do (which is bad considering I have to deduct them from what she tells me), and ultimately fails to convey what actually happened.
I Confess that I told the girl ( Who I liked) off today, and at first felt better after relieving all the pressure that was building up on me, but now I feel like utter shit as it ruined probably the best thing that could of ever happened to me.
I confess that I stopped going to Japanese lessons in the middle of this summer due to lack of finances. I want to start going again when I have the chance. I miss the people there. But I feel like they don't like me anymore. They probably think I stopped going because I wasn't serious enough.
I also confess that I might not have the time for those lessons because of the other things I'll have to and want to do and that bothers me.