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Ever wondered what goes on in her mind?
My name is Alethea.
I am 14 years old
I have this delusional thing that my name is the best name in the world, but that's just my subconciousness trying to grasp some part of myself that is not self loathing.
I have almost non existent self esteem. Even though I play 3 instruments (well, lets just leave it at 3) and I am supposedly I am a gymnast (I think I am too fail to be under that title), I'm under the impression I am bad at everything. (Which I am!)
I have a very obsessive nature. I am also quite unpredictable and unreliable and I'm scared of being social.
On of my special talents is yodelling.
That's how weird I am of course.
I like talking using words with more that 3 syllables to make it sound as if I am speaking a language other than English, even though that's the only language I speak. I'm a disgrace to Asians apparently because I cannot speak the language in which my complexion screams out otherwise.
I am obsessed with big words and psychological disorders and paradoxes of all kinds.
I have survived through a 7.1 magnitude earthquake and numerous aftershocks, and been to 7 different schools in my life. (And 5 gym clubs and I don't even want to start counting the teachers.)
I fear I am a pessimist.
Sometimes I am a grammar freak too.
This blog is to help other understand what goes on in my head.
Good luck with that!
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ramblings of a teenage girl
My name is Alethea.
I am 14 years old
I have this delusional thing that my name is the best name in the world, but that's just my subconciousness trying to grasp some part of myself that is not self loathing.
I have almost non existent self esteem. Even though I play 3 instruments (well, lets just leave it at 3) and I am supposedly I am a gymnast (I think I am too fail to be under that title), I'm under the impression I am bad at everything. (Which I am!)
I have a very obsessive nature. I am also quite unpredictable and unreliable and I'm scared of being social.
On of my special talents is yodelling.
That's how weird I am of course.
I like talking using words with more that 3 syllables to make it sound as if I am speaking a language other than English, even though that's the only language I speak. I'm a disgrace to Asians apparently because I cannot speak the language in which my complexion screams out otherwise.
I am obsessed with big words and psychological disorders and paradoxes of all kinds.
I have survived through a 7.1 magnitude earthquake and numerous aftershocks, and been to 7 different schools in my life. (And 5 gym clubs and I don't even want to start counting the teachers.)
I fear I am a pessimist.
Sometimes I am a grammar freak too.
This blog is to help other understand what goes on in my head.
Good luck with that!
"You're crazy!"
"I know!"
I long ago made the desicion, that children are not and never will be, something I wish to take responsibility for. It's ironic, seeing as I have so many siblings, but I've told my parents they'll have to expect their first grandchildren from my sister haha.
I also made the desicion, that relationships were either far down the bottom, or not on my priority list at all, and some people just don't understand this way of thinking. A girl in my English class challenged my likabililty by the fact I did not have a boyfriend, and I was tempted to smash her head in because after giving her a long spiel about why I didn't see the point, and that not all people but 'boyfriends' on their priotrity list in life, and she went back to her sad argument of 'Well, I have a boyfriend' after all my effort. She'd make a good politician.
Anyways, once word gets out that you don't want a boyfriend, everyone starts to think you're gay, because their sad simple minds cannot comprehend that anybody would rather be alone. I love being alone (and I'm not gay for God's sake). It doesn't scare me to be alone, unless of course it was in a room full of corpses or something, that I wouldn't not count as being alone (dead people are still people). I'd still much rather be alone than in a place bustling with loads of (alive) people. Well, in a normal situation anyway. Not in the end of the world. I have to be careful what I wish for.
I've been reading way too much (science fiction, very, very bad for my fragile state of mind). Nearly all the novels I've read involve guns. Guns fascinate me. They kill so easily, yet there is barely any skill needed to use one. Put them together, check the safety, load it and shoot away. One shot to the head, and one shot to the heart. That's all it takes to call Death. I should totally take up martial arts though...Asians are supposed to be more martial art type violent. I'd live up to the expectations of my own skin. Apparently guns are too Western, but what the hell, that is retarded. I wouldn't be able to pull the trigger though. Not like that crazy guy who shot down all the teenagers on that random island...gives me the shivers.
Why the heck am I talking about this?!
"I know!"
★ Boyfriendless forever with gun in hand ★
Sunday, September 18, 2011 ( 2:23 PM )
I long ago made the desicion, that children are not and never will be, something I wish to take responsibility for. It's ironic, seeing as I have so many siblings, but I've told my parents they'll have to expect their first grandchildren from my sister haha.
I also made the desicion, that relationships were either far down the bottom, or not on my priority list at all, and some people just don't understand this way of thinking. A girl in my English class challenged my likabililty by the fact I did not have a boyfriend, and I was tempted to smash her head in because after giving her a long spiel about why I didn't see the point, and that not all people but 'boyfriends' on their priotrity list in life, and she went back to her sad argument of 'Well, I have a boyfriend' after all my effort. She'd make a good politician.
Anyways, once word gets out that you don't want a boyfriend, everyone starts to think you're gay, because their sad simple minds cannot comprehend that anybody would rather be alone. I love being alone (and I'm not gay for God's sake). It doesn't scare me to be alone, unless of course it was in a room full of corpses or something, that I wouldn't not count as being alone (dead people are still people). I'd still much rather be alone than in a place bustling with loads of (alive) people. Well, in a normal situation anyway. Not in the end of the world. I have to be careful what I wish for.
I've been reading way too much (science fiction, very, very bad for my fragile state of mind). Nearly all the novels I've read involve guns. Guns fascinate me. They kill so easily, yet there is barely any skill needed to use one. Put them together, check the safety, load it and shoot away. One shot to the head, and one shot to the heart. That's all it takes to call Death. I should totally take up martial arts though...Asians are supposed to be more martial art type violent. I'd live up to the expectations of my own skin. Apparently guns are too Western, but what the hell, that is retarded. I wouldn't be able to pull the trigger though. Not like that crazy guy who shot down all the teenagers on that random island...gives me the shivers.
Why the heck am I talking about this?!
We all have times where we say stuff we didn't really mean
I just have more of these times than the average person!
I just have more of these times than the average person!
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