Physics Paper II

YESTERDAY
"Fuck!"
"They're idiot!"
"Woo! Oy!!"
"Hell with them!"
I really wanted to kick someone. It was full of rebellious inside, thinking of doing harm to anyone, anywhere, a jerk, or simply innocent. It was burning, messed up with deep hatred to school, anything related to it. A fear, a desire to stop that nonsense, in a hard way.

TODAY
"The sisters are sick and Mom pays good attention to them."
"They look weak, helpless. Hate them."
"I've said something that made Ainaa cursed me. Um."
"If only I'm sick. It'd be better, to be given some extra attention."
"Never mind."
It's all gloomy, dark, and quiet inside me. Too quiet I can hear something's sobbing. I love this feeling. Forgotten and left behind.