Hey... Been so long since I last blogged. Many times I wanted to but I've been so lazy to type and my computer's been slower than a freaking tortoise it's as good as dead.. Using my bro's comp right now heh...
I'm in a state where I just want to be alone... I feel so vulnerable right now because i feel so exposed about my feelings to the people around me.. It's okay if they know how to deal with me the right way. If they doesn't I'm just adding more trouble for myself.
So i just started working this week... & Honestly I'm feeling very very sucky about it... No one knows how this feels. And I'm tired of telling anyone this. I'm just really sad about it.
Why did I graduate with a dance diploma, hoping and yearning for a dance job and yet I end up suffering in an office? You know how torturing it is to make a dancer sit properly and not stretch around for 10 hours plus? Everyday I go to work and I'm just thinking why am i here? I don't belong here.. I miss the dance studio. I miss sweating everyday. I miss listening to music everyday.. On my first day of work I already OT. That made me think.... Why am i doing this? I rather be having late night rehearsals than to be stuck in a damn office... So much going through my mind nowadays. I'm really regretting my choices and nobody understands. All they tell me is this is the real world. I KNOW IT IS THE REAL WORLD BUT IT IS NOT MY WORLD I DON'T WANT TO BE IN AN OFFICE I WANT TO BE IN A BLOODY DANCE STUDIO. I'm tired of telling anyone this.... I'm just a lost soul in the damn place and their language and mine just doesnt par because we're from two different worlds...
I remember how I only survived my first day of work with only 3 hours of sleep.... I couldnt see the screen properly cuz my eyesight was hella bad. I was just waiting for the day to end. My work time is 9-6pm. When it was 6 we couldnt be released cuz work was not completed. I was so stressed cuz it was my first day of work I was just so new to everything. Had a fight with baby in the evening because of my OT and it was just so hard for me. Day 1 was over and I just couldn't be bothered if I fought with baby or not I just needed his hug. I don't know whether he knew but all day I was just waiting to see him.. Emotional breakdown immediately when I saw him.... Felt like finally I was back in my comfort zone.... It was such a relief that the day was over but it was only day 1... :'(
Day 2 was my worst day. I fucked up at work, boss had to talk to me. I had an emotional breakdown cuz the volume of work was soooooo high and I made so many mistakes. We had to OT till 915 and I had rehearsal at 930.... I asked if i could leave early but was rejected..... I went back home, talked to my mom and ended up getting scolded by my dad. After that I called baby and then he said his point of view to me.... I was just so damn tired and I'm just really stressed out already..... Ah fuck tuesday.
Wed to Fri wasn't that bad. But been fighting with baby over the stupidest things yet again recently... :'( All I can say is words kill. Hais I want to be happy. I miss going for dance classes with liqian.. I need to get over with these 6 months..... :'( Please pass..... Just pass please...
I'm keeping it in... I'm controlling... I just hope people dont press my wrong buttons.. I just hope for him to be more patient with me.. To stop walking away from me :'( Sobs
Arghhhhhhhh save me what can i do to be happy... Happy times just doesn't last really. Just when my mood's been getting better, things just turned out for the worse.
Nobody understands how I'm feeling right now. It's hella depressing. And whenever I show it everyone just says I keep complaining. I'm so tired and sad and fucking depressed I swear. I've just been crying every fucking day and really I just need my life to get better. Of course I'm crying again..