Things seem unchanged. Though I've been getting answers to the problems that I've been facing.
I now realize why i seem to have no future or aim in life. That's because (according to bobby yong) that I'm suffering from this thing called the Post-gaming syndrome. It's what happens when you suddenly stop gaming altogether when you have been addicted to it.According to him, when you are addicted to gaming, you will spend all your time in virtual reality and give up your homework. Then you'll give up your aims in life and concentrate on those in virtual reality.
However, when you suddenly stop gaming and delving into virtual reality, you lose your aim in the virtual world AND also those of the real world. Thus, there will be this transition period where you will not have any aim in life and feel very confused.
That's exactly wad's happening to me now. I'm so pleased i know I'm not going crazy. =D
My parents are still dao-ing each other. which might not be too bad.in a sense. hmm.
Thanks for all my classmates showing concern. I'm touched and now realize what it truly means to have friends.In fact, just as one of you have said, it might even be a blessing in disguise. My brother stopped his gaming addiction, and I realize how actually important friends are. If i was to put it in a analogy, it would be like someone falling off a high flat or cliff, and friends will be the many cushions on the way down that will try to cushion your bad fall.
And i found out, SYF might just not be my thing. I've been singing so badly in the last 3 years, even if i buck up now, i might not have that chance.
hmm, and daryl chee and junfeng "conveniently" screwed up my pencil case and my sch bag.
They wrote Mels and drew ove signs all over my calculator cover with some pretty weird message at the back which I shall not mention =) my calculator's back was also not spared the message.
Then they went on to my mathematical set, which was also not spared.
and they went to write a big Mel there, which turned out to be unerase-able later on. =.=''
And the worst thing was, they used those super-permanent paint marker which sticks on like hell. Thanks a bunch to Alex who helped me to remove the marker stains. In the process of trying to stop them vandalising my things, i got myself 'decorated' with more than 6 diff colours of markers and my while left hand and leg is filled with coloured dots here and there, ppl were like staring when i went to the bus-stop later la. And they wun come off no matter how hard i scrub. argh.
I tried to remove the stains, the calculator stains were removed but my pencil case's stains just could not come off la. argh!
Hmm, i already have almost 200 ppl visiting my blog counting just after my post a few days ago. So it's now going at 4185 ppl.
-There's always rainbow after a storm, there's always peace after chaos.-
I now realize why i seem to have no future or aim in life. That's because (according to bobby yong) that I'm suffering from this thing called the Post-gaming syndrome. It's what happens when you suddenly stop gaming altogether when you have been addicted to it.According to him, when you are addicted to gaming, you will spend all your time in virtual reality and give up your homework. Then you'll give up your aims in life and concentrate on those in virtual reality.
However, when you suddenly stop gaming and delving into virtual reality, you lose your aim in the virtual world AND also those of the real world. Thus, there will be this transition period where you will not have any aim in life and feel very confused.
That's exactly wad's happening to me now. I'm so pleased i know I'm not going crazy. =D
My parents are still dao-ing each other. which might not be too bad.in a sense. hmm.
Thanks for all my classmates showing concern. I'm touched and now realize what it truly means to have friends.In fact, just as one of you have said, it might even be a blessing in disguise. My brother stopped his gaming addiction, and I realize how actually important friends are. If i was to put it in a analogy, it would be like someone falling off a high flat or cliff, and friends will be the many cushions on the way down that will try to cushion your bad fall.
And i found out, SYF might just not be my thing. I've been singing so badly in the last 3 years, even if i buck up now, i might not have that chance.
hmm, and daryl chee and junfeng "conveniently" screwed up my pencil case and my sch bag.
They wrote Mels and drew ove signs all over my calculator cover with some pretty weird message at the back which I shall not mention =) my calculator's back was also not spared the message.
Then they went on to my mathematical set, which was also not spared.
and they went to write a big Mel there, which turned out to be unerase-able later on. =.=''
And the worst thing was, they used those super-permanent paint marker which sticks on like hell. Thanks a bunch to Alex who helped me to remove the marker stains. In the process of trying to stop them vandalising my things, i got myself 'decorated' with more than 6 diff colours of markers and my while left hand and leg is filled with coloured dots here and there, ppl were like staring when i went to the bus-stop later la. And they wun come off no matter how hard i scrub. argh.
I tried to remove the stains, the calculator stains were removed but my pencil case's stains just could not come off la. argh!
Hmm, i already have almost 200 ppl visiting my blog counting just after my post a few days ago. So it's now going at 4185 ppl.
-There's always rainbow after a storm, there's always peace after chaos.-
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