Chapter 2: Primary School Section 4: Primary 5 - 6

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The world out there is cruel, isn't it?

This was the period of time when I realised most humans are self-conceited and using people like tools to fulfill their own needs. And this was when I was cheated so badly that my past was haunting me so badly. And what I had found out is that there is no real freedom in the society, and it intrigues me even more, about how we could earn pure, genuine happiness in a heartless society.

Back to the main story. Primary 5 and 6 life is all about burying your heads in piles of books and frenziedly rushing for tuition. Looking at the brighter side, there is the P5 Annual Camp and the post-PSLE days to anticipate for, when the soi disant freedom clinches your heart. Yay, let us enter my Primary 5 and 6 life.

You may say that my life is just like a typical Singaporean kid, running around and around for various tuition and burying our heads in piles of assessment books and past year papers like an ostrich burying its head in sand. Yes, of course I am just an ordinary kid that always get tired of studying and is addicted to a stupid pathetic game called Growtopia. You'll never understand. 

People don't understand; they act like they do.

The haters had came knocking on my door, and a complicated tale of betrayal starts out, and that is what made me the person I am today. The vengeful, sarcastic person - the double edged sword. I could plaster a smile on my face, and talk bad about you at your back. You will never know?

Anyways I would conclude that my Primary 5-6 was really a depressing period for me. The great stress from the coming of PSLE, and the kiasu parents rushing you off to tuition everyday, piles and piles of revision & homework. ARGH! But the worst was peer pressure.We will get ther later. Anyways, out of those bad eggs, there was only a few good reliable pals. Exley, Yi Ning and Liang Pin.

To make it clear, not all my classmates hate me after all. A minority was just neutral and sitting on the fence, not taking sides. A few students believe that it was not solely my fault. But ultimately, there was a bunch out there that had the burning desire to see me suffer. Haha. Try harder.

This chapter is pretty short tho... too busy to update recently. Thanks for your understanding!

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