Louise says she doesn't like ---------------------------- (group of people la)
And we miss the last 2 years, I want back our small cohort can can?
If I ask damn nicely can?
If I break down and cry can?
If I demand for it can?
Ughz, need to rid mind of little people little things little irritations little springs (I dunno it just rhymed). I need, cheerleading spirit, team work, last 5 day sprint towards our final goal, our comfortable clique of 5, awesome TA cohort of just 100, the way we are all friends, no competition and stress and backstabbing and bitchiness and politics, no hypocrisy, passion, people to feel the same way I do, people who can read my mind, people who love me more than I know, people to take things seriously.
I don't need pessimism, diminishing morale, the way you joke about everything, the way you think it's all alright when it's not, things being taken for granted, my patience being taken for granted, overly touchy acts. Because I smile/laugh it off, I might not be okay about you, I might not be okay about things. When I shout, or when I glare, I am serious and it's not supposed to be a joke. I want you out of my life, I want you to stop forcing yourself INTO my life, I want you to stop trying to change MY life. I want to get out of this black hole that's sucking me in, I want to be able to choose what I want to do with my own free time.
I'm sorry this post is such a mess and as I write it out I want to cry and wtf la I'm not supposed to be like that. I told Louise I'm a generally happy and problem free person why am I like this now. Go back to old times please please please. What did I get myself into. Why, why, why.
Lots of blank space to clear my mind.
Cheerleading practice today was quite productive, need passion for it please. Final stretch before we prove ourselves as a squad. It's becoming hard to not show my tiredness on my face, and it's not supposed to be like that. Louise, Ryan, and Jason bus-ed with me and walked me home (: Brought home the pom poms, must practise must practise. Now have an aching body, but managed couple stunts today and I'm very happy about it. Compromise compromise, and I'm supremely happy when we manage new stunts. And when Ryan shoulder sits me and says "Eh Mag you really lost weight ah" "I feel like I can carry you!" "I don't feel anything!" And when he runs to buy me a bubble tea while we walk to the interchange.
Thank you intense Cheerleading pracs, at least my body and not only my mind is getting a workout.
I'm also sorry this post has no chronological order whatsoever. Neither does it make much sense but as my mind runs through things at lightspeed and I don't know anymore.
Thank you Chenyin for listening to me bitch and bitch and bitch neverendingly.
Thank you Louise for bitching WITH me ha.
Thank you Limeng for telling me to be strong.