you think you know…but you have no idea (mtv diary ba to?!)
Wednesday, November 23rd, 2005grabe…it’s been more than 2 weeks regarding all this trash talk..almost everyday, i hear something new about whatever issue they’re making out of all this….GRRRRRRRR!!!
it saddens me that i am surrounded by Über judgmental people…everyday is a struggle…it’s everyday that i carry this cross. it’s everyday that i am always tempted to say something out of character…feeling ko na nga purgang-purga na ang mga friends ko sa school sa araw-araw nalang na paglalabas ko ng sama ng loob sa kanila regarding this matter. all this has been stressing me out. everytime i hear something new, kahit na okay na ko during the day, but the moment i hear something new about all this, bumabalik ang stress…i’ve been losing weight, because of all the emotional stress..(i like losing the weight, but i don’t like the reason why i’m losing it..) talamak na rin ang uban ko…dumami sila actually…
bakit ba kasi nila pinipilit na yung mga obserbasyon nila ang valid? they don’t know anything…they no nothing! NOTHING!!! it’s so frustrating na talaga…my brothers are my worst critics they would be more than willing to tell me if they see that my actions are not right. they are always ready to say if i’m being a bitch, i’m being annoying, or maarte, or unwomanly. given that i have one brother who sees me in the same setting as those judgmental people, i have found comfort in the fact that he sees nothing wrong with me/what i’m doing.
people are so quick to judge…it sucks….sooooooo much! it has come to a point that paranoia has started to kick in…seriously…
and i feel that no matter how hard i try to tell them my side, they won’t even consider it because they already have their minds set. ever since my 3rd year in high school, i had close Christian guy friends. there have been some who i did like while i was friends with them..but i treated them all the same…and knew that they were my brothers in the Lord. unlike what some other people may think, being raised in a family with 3 brothers did not at all make me distant to the three of them. in fact, the relationship i have with my brothers, although not perfect, is very very very close. and i am glad that my brothers don’t see me as fragile. because of this kind of background, i’ve never found it a problem to talk to any guy, whether i liked them or not, and whether they were of the same faith or not. kaya ako naiinis kasi it obviously goes to show that the people who pass judgments do not know me at all…
i have always tried to be friendly to other people, guys and girls alike. i never did like sitting next to someone (knowing we belong to the same org, church, class in school) without even trying to strike up a conversation with them…kahit small talk lang. now i realize that my blessing of being congenial and comfortable with other people has become a curse. pero sabi nga ni aika, hindi sa lahat ng pagkakataon maiiintindihan ka ng mga taong nakakakita sayo…sa mga pagkakataon tulad nito ko nakikita ang kahalagahan ng pagpapahalaga sa sarili…at kaya rin siguro ako sobrang apektado kasi iba ang tingin sa kin ng ibang tao…although, i know that the only view of me that is valid is God’s view of me, tao lang din naman ako…nagiging praning din sa tingin ng iba..
right now, i tried reflecting on how i act towards my close guy friends in school (all Christian, by the way and all from the CCC movement… trivia: CCC is kinda conservative when it comes to boy-girl relationships/friendships and proximity. i have a friend who was told to keep his distance from us girl movers kasi medyo nagiging uncomfortable ang staff…pero since we girl movers know na he’s really like that na touchy and expressive, hindi naman namin nilalagyan ng malice) anyway…back to my point. in school, i talk to my guy friends na kahit kami lang, i joke around with them, i seek their help at times, i hug them, pinapalo ko sila kapag nang-aasar sila (hahaha! brutal! inde..ganun lang talaga:D), i make faces at them, tinatali ko hair nila (lalo na yung mga nagfifiling na long hair! hahaha!) harutan, kilitian….then i reflected on how i was acting around the people who could see me sa ibang context naman…pretty much the same…except for pamamalo at pangingiliti, wala naman masyadong physical contact…
this just really goes to show…they really don’t know me…at all.