ive made ma decisions to quit meridian. i oreadi tendered ma notice. 31 december will be ma last day. and i'll be joining ma new place next year on 4th of jan 2010. i dun understand why isit so difficult for the folks to understand whats going thru ma mind, why i decided to quit, why this and why that. and i dun freaking understand why they are being so petty over this small decision that ive made. its not like gonna elope with some guy whom i just know for weeks or i got pregnant and dunnoe whu the father was. like, i know rite? its acceptable to go thru this with ur daughter whu is still searching for jobs that suits her soul. i mean, whats the point nagging and pinning me down about work when i maself dun feel that ma current job is giving me happiness.
ok fine. the new place that i'll be joining, i dun even noe what will ma fate be. but at least let me try. and they're sponsoring ma education. i accept the fact that im slow. but i'll pick up the pace. handling that age group will be tough. and fuck, i dun have the experience. TRY! lemme try for goodness sake! 45mins from home sounds great. i bet i will have time to do ma responsibilities as a muslim when im having breaks. cum on! all this depends on me whether i wanna do it or not. it doesnt count when im doing it for parent's sake does it?
dad, ur advice doesnt sounds like an advice but a treaten to me. giving me all the bad scenarios if i were to join the new place. and stop comparing me and the cousins. what the fuck? they are who they are. and im just me. accept it that ur freaking daughter is stubborn and her decisions are final? i love u dad. but why are u saying all this to make me feel bad? i google about the school and made ma homework even before making ma decisions. its a well known school, hello? i hate it when being compared. everyone is different in their own ways. im special in ma own ways. and so are u. and mom, u start giving me this look when i said i oreadi tendered. and ouh yes. i jolly well know what that means. ur silence are killing me. ur stares stabbed ma heart. whats the point giving me all the looks and advice when yall actually want me to follow what yall want. huh? at the end of each convo, im the one who has to decide still. when i oreadi decide, yall get mad. i seriously dun get it.
im immune to all this actually. but hell, it hurts each time it happens. everyone except ma folks wants me to continue this new job. its an eye opener and baby steps to achieve what i want. people oways say, the folks will be able to foresee the future of a their child. but i think, their predictions will change if i manage to pull it thru. Dear God, show me the way.
xoxo.
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