It goes without say that I complain about my life a lot. I'm well aware of it. That's what this entire journal is for after all, and basically it's covered the same few subjects. My shitty luck, my school life, and my love life (Or lack there of). And usually, one thing gets to me and brings me down. It's rare however that all three things manage to convene at the same time to bring me to the point where my voice is cracking, I'm physically shaking, and there's a pang in my chest that is just tearing me up inside.
I'm going to say it again, not getting into Tech was something that probably destroyed my self confidence more than anything else. Where I was once always sure I was a decently smart guy capable of doing well in school I realized I wasn't even able to get into the school I wanted to, and was left with just picking at the leftovers, going to the other schools that were lower tier in comparison. Sure, transferring there would be easy enough. But as I am even at this school now, I am having trouble with the material. All of it's incredibly hard and I'm having trouble keeping good grades. I don't even meet the requirements to transfer, and that just kills me even more. I can't do anything right. The worst part being that as all of my friends who are a year younger now, all of them managed to get into Tech. Every single one of them. There's a certain bite and irony to that that just really brings me down in more ways that I can possibly explain through words. Even the ones that didn't want to go there managed to get in. It just makes me twist that one quote, "Where as every one has succeeded, I have failed." I can't stand that and it's so irritating.
Sure that part might not be too bad. I can deal with the fact that people younger than me might be smarter. That's all good and well, but when my parents, the only people who I feel really should support me through all of them, simply yell and pressure me more and more, that's what I start to collapse. Georgia has a scholarship called HOPE, which covers a lot of tuition. Getting it is easy enough, but to keep it you need to keep a 3.0 GPA in 30 hour intervals. I failed this, and so I lost HOPE, along with all of the friends I have. My parents refuse to accept this. They just keep telling me that everyone keeps HOPE. All the smart, brilliant Korean children from other parents are able to keep HOPE, and that I should be no exception. But that's a fucking lie. Everyone loses HOPE. It's designed to be lost so save the state money. But they don't believe me. They just listen to the Korean newspapers that tell them "No, all the smart children keep it!" Guess what? I'm not smart. I have difficulty with everything, especially when trying to meet ridiculous transfer requirements for Tech. It's fucking hard to keep all of that up while taking three maths and sciences at the same damn time. It's hard some fucking times, I hope you realize that. It isn't like Korean college, which is a fucking cakewalk to your degree, which by the way is fucking useless here. Realize that I know what I'm doing and talking about, and that sometimes it's fucking hard to memorize lattice crystals, fourteen integration methods, and everything else on top of that, damn it.
Other than that... I'm just feeling down because I'm lonely as usual. Again, everyone I know is paired off with another, and they're incredibly happy with them as well. I am glad they're happy. I think it's wonderful. But there are just too many instances where I hear "You're a really nice guy Michael." And that's the end of that. I am sick of those words. I am sick of hearing them from almost every girl I know. The last time a girl has shown interest in me was in Middle school. My friends have always been the one to come to me for girl help, or guy problems and I always help them through it. They always end up happy and cheery, while I'm left in the dust alone, time and time again.
Just once, I'd like to be the one together with someone.