posted : Saturday, July 6, 2013
title : Attention.
If you are a follower of my Twitter a/c, and you're reading this, then you'd have probably noticed that my recent tweets are getting more and more emotional. They are mostly talking about friendships and stuff. I sound like an attention whore, especially with all the 'forgotten' and 'mistreated' tweets. Yes, I admit that I am one. I crave for attention from friends so badly, at times I just feel so inferior and think too much over the smallest of things. I grew up in an environment where I feed on attention. I need it. I felt like I was deprived of attention. Was it due to family? I don't really know. But what I do know is that it definitely came from school. Secondary school. I was never the well-liked kid in class. Not the popular one, the handsome one, the funny guy, the most clever, or anything like that. I guess I just never did stand out from the rest since the beginning? I came into JC, made some really close friends. & many others whom I really wanna thank, but can't remember right now. And then there is this particular group of people, which I don't really know what to say. Had BBQ earlier on with you guys. Yes, I enjoyed myself, but I can't deny the fact that I felt left out. I don't know what to say. It's probably just me. I enjoyed myself, but I felt like I shouldn't have turned up for the BBQ. I really want to be a part of you guys. I get jealous when I see you guys being so bonded. I get jealous over the slightest and the smallest of things. Guess I'm nothing more than just some desperate kid who craves for attention very, very , very badly. I hate being so sensitive and emotional over such stuff. Come on, what is this man? Seriously? Can't believe I am actually tearing up right now. Why man, why is this happening? 2014 is gonna be one hell of a year. It's gonna be a tough, and very different year. My pillars of strength are gone (most of them are). And I'm not looking forward to it, at all. That is, if I even get promoted to J2. So many things right now. I really just want them to go away. I need a break, a break from everything. And I need answers. And attention. |