I still have night mare of being deported. Without reason, or okay, it would be a reason I am not British Citizen.
Anyway, every seconds, every moments, I felt scared in here, every time in here is survival game.
Yesterday I felt awful cause I found myself is too small and he is way better than me. Haha, jealous? yes! frustrated? 100%!
I CANNOT GET OVER I AM NOTHING IN HERE. Why I decided to come here? why? for what? for whom? for how? I don't know, I do not know, I've still lost my way.
I was quite confident, positive, outgoing, quite sure about myself before. When I was Korea, I was quite good, promising young journalist. But now? A awkward who even can't speak, write well.
I want to write, say out, report whatever I see, whatever I listen, but now, I have nothing. Nothing. Nothing.
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