From the earlier post, I've promised you that I would get back to some things later.
Well, it means now. Kind of.
I remember my so called overseas brother ever told me how hurt it is to be accused. I was completely unaware, naive, clueless about how bad it really is. He told me to never do that, ever, to anybody else cause I would never know how much it'd hurt.
Until that day.
No, it's not about romance, not a drama either. No. Just my campus life. I sort of think that it wouldnt be wise to write all the details down here. So I choose to make it brief.
Long story short, I got accused unfairly for something that I'd never done. Or thought of doing. I got accused by one of my lecturer assistant or whatever you call it and it went far too deep than I thought. I did cry, to be honest. Trying to get back to my senses. Not knowing what to do and totally in a weak position for only being a student. Despite all the awards, achievements, or good magnificent fabulous nice amazing things I've done as a student there (put sarcasm jokes here).
Bottomlines are, the system sucks. So do the people with zero humanity. I somehow feel like, if ended up somewhere else earlier (lets say Sydney) I wouldnt have to deal with these kind of shits. And maybe I would enjoy myself staying and studying there more, they have more to offer too, and more comfortable yet proper. While here... I have to say this, the place I'm currently living now doesnt have much to offer you. You know, I even question if one could really develop themselves here. Maybe there'll be some, but not much. As soon as you can, I strongly suggest you not to spend your life here and go move out somewhere else.
This place is doomed, devastated, morally broken. I am even disgusted just to be here.
Well, it means now. Kind of.
I remember my so called overseas brother ever told me how hurt it is to be accused. I was completely unaware, naive, clueless about how bad it really is. He told me to never do that, ever, to anybody else cause I would never know how much it'd hurt.
Until that day.
No, it's not about romance, not a drama either. No. Just my campus life. I sort of think that it wouldnt be wise to write all the details down here. So I choose to make it brief.
Long story short, I got accused unfairly for something that I'd never done. Or thought of doing. I got accused by one of my lecturer assistant or whatever you call it and it went far too deep than I thought. I did cry, to be honest. Trying to get back to my senses. Not knowing what to do and totally in a weak position for only being a student. Despite all the awards, achievements, or good magnificent fabulous nice amazing things I've done as a student there (put sarcasm jokes here).
Bottomlines are, the system sucks. So do the people with zero humanity. I somehow feel like, if ended up somewhere else earlier (lets say Sydney) I wouldnt have to deal with these kind of shits. And maybe I would enjoy myself staying and studying there more, they have more to offer too, and more comfortable yet proper. While here... I have to say this, the place I'm currently living now doesnt have much to offer you. You know, I even question if one could really develop themselves here. Maybe there'll be some, but not much. As soon as you can, I strongly suggest you not to spend your life here and go move out somewhere else.
This place is doomed, devastated, morally broken. I am even disgusted just to be here.
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