Dear myself,
You suck.
You fail at everything.
You can't even get A's even though your whole family is smart. You're the dumb one in the WHOLE family. Maybe you're not actually related. Maybe your mum is right; maybe you're adopted.
You can't even play the piano well. Why are you bad at it? Why aren't you playing the notes right? Why can't you do the dynamics? Everyone is too nice to tell you that you're horrible at it. Deep inside they think you're a terrible piano player.
You're Japanese, and you can speak Japanese, which is the only redeeming quality but you even fail at that. You're slowly forgetting the language. Not only that, you can't even speak and write English well. If you can't even speak and write these languages properly, what do you have left? Nothing.
Oh, so maybe the personality would cover the problem. Well, guess what, you're an introvert who has social anxiety and isn't even fun to be with. What are you? A waste of space and oxygen?
You're a terrible friend, daughter and student. You should be grateful to even have friends and families.
You're garbage, Mood_770.










