| PG hasn't failed...much |
Okay, get ready for an emo-tastic entry.
I didn't get a diva's night callback. Guess who did, though. The grade 12 who sang the same song as me and didn't even sign up properly for diva's. Thats just fucking great. I hate that the school is so favoritist towards grade 12's and a select few others and they just push aside anyone else. You can try to get noticed, but unless you are one of the already established favorites then you might as well be dog shit. You can work as hard as you want, but it doesn't matter at all. Fuck. Maybe I should just accept that I will never be good enough for anyone. Maybe I should just go into *shudders* accounting. I've never been chosen to do anything special. I have chased opportunity at every turn, but it always seems to just escape me. For others opportunity never seems to stop knocking on their door. The worst part is that they don't even acknowledge their good fortune. Life isn't fair. It never has been and it never will be. Wouldn't it be nice if it was, though? The men who try to do something and fail are infinitely better than those who try to do nothing and succeed. ~PenguinGirl hasn't failed...much |
