Insensitive
Have you ever felt that some people are just so insensitive?
How can they just write... stuff about oth ppl and just leave it where the whole world can see it?
Don't they know that ppl have feelings too?
Don't they understand that everyone is human and deserves a little respect?
Gawd.
What makes them think they have the bloody right to say whatever they want about other ppl?
What makes them think they're more superior than any of us?
Let's recount the story shall we? First-hand. From my point of view. And if you guys think I'm ranting on and on about some silly stuff. Stop right here. Seriously.
And if you were curious on what set off this fire of irritation in me you'd continue. Here it is.
"Hey guys, come on, let's get this thing done."
"Come off it, Siaw. We still have time left to do the bloody Chem project," retorted Alison who was taking some silly handphone pics with Emma and Tan. Kim was steadily reading to me about Glass and Ceramics from Mrs. Hon's notes. I was typing onto the Powerpoint Presentation.
The night was young. We were all in the air-con study room of mine, trying desperately to finish off the Chem project. The only topic on our minds is, "How long are the McD ppl going to take to come here?"
Don't get me wrong. We called one and a half hour earlier and they still haven't arrived.
I sighed and continued typing. Then Alison quipped, "Hey Siaw Hui, why don't we go surfing on the net and find some interesting websites set up by people we know?"
Tan and Emm leaped joyfully from the bed.
"Yeah let's."
I frowned. Time was running short, for me in my opinion. I stared at my computer clock. And the digits of 7.45 blinked back at me. 1 hour 15 minutes before Emm has to go home, I told myself mentally. I looked back at the slideshow presentation, debating with myself.
On one hand, I was curious to find out websites concerning people we knew. On the other hand, we had gotten only as far as doing the introduction on glass. And we still had ceramics to do.
"Well - "
"Oh come on, Siaw. It's just a little while," quipped Alison, hopping over the the computer screen, "Let's surf."
I laughed and then clicking on the Internet icon, begin to surf the net -
An action I would regret later in the night.
***
"Ooohhhh, I think this one's the one that many people told us would be interesting," exclaimed Alison in joy.
"Yeah, it looks promising all right," snorted Tan, looking with disinterest at the computer screen.
I frowned.
"Wanna check it out?" I offered, letting my mouse hover over a link.
"Ooh yes," yelped Alison and Emm.
Kim and Tan are facing away from the computer, but I could tell that their attention was focused on the screen.
I shrugged and then clicking on the link, began to explore -
***
"Ooohhh, let's take a look at this one," Alison volunteered, grabbing the mouse away from me and clicking on it.
"There's nothing interesting on this website," grunted Tania who goes off to join the bored Kim and Emm on the bed, located two metres away from the computer.
Alison frowned.
"Guess you're right," she said in a bored tone and went off to join Tan.
I laughed and was just about to close the window when something caught my eye.
"Well, well, this should be interesting," I murmured, casting glances at the four girls laughing happily on the bed.
They didn't even realized that I had navigated away from the current page we were on.
I clicked the link and the page opened.
I chuckled softly to myself as I scrolled down the page.
And then, my laughter caught in my throat.
My eyes opened wide, trying to fathom what they saw.
Oh my gawd. Oh my gawd. That's my name up there.
My mind was racing frantically, my heart was pounding with a frenzied rhythm.
Oh my gawd. Oh my gawd. That's my bloody name in the page!
Quickly I scrolled across and up the page, reading whatever it was concerning my name. And why it was located there. What people had written about me.
Written about ME.
Me, the stupid little idiot in school where people don't care a tuppence about.
And here were the words, "siaw hui" blinking back at me.
I blinked my eyes, not knowing whether to laugh or to cry.
But my heart was dropping slowly through my ribcage and into my gut. My throat was starting to gag with sadness. My feelings were just about crushed like grapes in the winery.
How could they do this to me?
What did I do to deserve this horrific thing?
Steadily, carefully, I tried to control my swirling negative emotions within me and tried to navigate away from that page, unnoticed by my friends. It was embarassing enough that I had to live with that. But if my friends ever saw my name in THAT page and what was there together with it, I was so dead.
"Siaw! Siaw! What's wrong with you? What happened?" a voice cut through the still silence of the room.
"Nothing," I quipped, too quickly and trying desperately to close the window but my limbs had jammed on me, "Nothing important."
Kim started pacing to me, "Siaw, don't tell me there's nothing wrong. There's something wrong. I know it. I see it."
She looked into my face, trying to decipher what was on it. I knew my face was in the state of silent shock, of silent distress. But somehow I felt something turn my head back to the screen. And as my eyes fixed upon my name once more, I felt my throat constrict and my eyes just locked in my sockets and stared back at my blinking name.
Kim's head turned together with mine to the screen. And she immediately realized what was bothering me.
Alison, Emm and Tan were coming up to the computer now, each going, "What happened? What happened, Siaw?"
The time to navigate away from the page was now, before I could get embarassed further. But my emotions deep down were swirling way deep inside of me, like I had never known before. I had never been so humiliated in my life. And there was my name, ready for everyone in the entire known world of the Internet to see. And there was nothing good in there to link with my name.
"It's something to do with this page," insisted Kim, peering into the computer screen, breaking my train of thoughts although my emotions were still disturbed, "Siaw was staring at it."
"What is it?" Alison quipped as Emm cooed, "Siaw, are you okay?"
"I don't know," Kim offered, trying to get the mouse from me.
Immediately the humiliation rose from deep inside me and I tried to grab my mouse away.
"No, it's nothing," I said, controlling my voice very well, "It's nothing."
"Siaw, don't say it's nothing," Tan reprimanded, giving Kim the opportunity to scroll a little down the page with the mouse, "It's something."
"It's nothing," I said, trying to laugh it off, "It's - "
"Oh - my - gawd."
I turned to look at Kim, trying desperately to laugh but I didn't know whether my fake laugh had succeeded.
And as I saw her gaping mouth, I knew that she had hit the jackpot.
"What?" inquired all three in unison as Kim gestured to my name.
I fought my negative emotions in me but I knew my countenance couldn't keep up with the fakeness of it all. But I still had to. My dignity, my integrity, my pride was at stake.
"Bloody hell," echoed Emm, eyes widening.
"How could they do this?" whispered Alison in an undertone.
"Siaw, they're an useless bunch of crap so forget it," quipped Tan.
I attempted a smile and it worked.
"It's ok," I said, waving my hand, "I don't care about it."
"Seriously?" said Kim, eyebrows rising.
"Yeah, it's embarassing but - "
My face crumpled and I could see Alison peering with worry at me.
"We're going to make this right," she said with determination.
Tan took a look at me and said, "Yeah, Siaw, we're going to make this right once and for all."
They tried to click on the page and to right the wrong that was tearing my heart in pieces.
But my dignity prevailed.
"NO!" I shrieked, tearing the mouse away from them, "NO! I DON'T WANT THINGS TO BE RIGHTED JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE FEELING SORRY FOR ME! I DON'T WANT THINGS TO BE RIGHTED JUST BECAUSE YOU FEEL LIKE YOU'RE MY FRIENDS AND THAT YOU SHOULD RIGHT IT FOR ME! LEAVE IT!"
"But Siaw, we're doing it because what they say of you is totally wrong and off tangent and - "
"Don't lie," I laughed mirthlessly, "Don't lie. You're doing it because of sympathy."
"We aren't!" bellowed Alison and Tan, "What they're saying concerning you is totally wrong. We're doing it because they're wrong about you."
"No, admit it, you're doing it because of sympathy."
"We aren't - "
"Don't make me stop you from wrestling the mouse away from me," I said, a hint of threat creeping into my voice, "Don't make me hit you."
Alison and Tan slunked into their chairs.
"I need no sympathy," I declared as I saw Kim opening her mouth to say something to comfort me, "I need none. This has bothered me not one bit."
I attempted an icy smile.
"Now where is McD?" I continued, taking a deep breath and turning my head away from the page, closed the window professionally.
***
"Bye Tan!" I said joyfully as Tania's car rounded the corner and approached my house.
Tania was the last to leave my house. The others had gone.
"Bye Siaw! See you tomorrow!" she replied, walking into the night.
I smiled lightly and closed the gate after her. I turned on my heels and padded softly to my study room. I sat down on my computer chair, staring at the computer with a blank stare.
Okay, Siaw Hui, you can finish this glass and ceramics project tonight. You can.
Then the memories of the night came flooding back like floodgates opening.
I closed the door softly, curled up in my chair.
I'll spare my dignity this once, I thought to myself, I'll spare it.
I curled up in my chair.
And in my desolation and despair, I began to cry to myself.
How can they just write... stuff about oth ppl and just leave it where the whole world can see it?
Don't they know that ppl have feelings too?
Don't they understand that everyone is human and deserves a little respect?
Gawd.
What makes them think they have the bloody right to say whatever they want about other ppl?
What makes them think they're more superior than any of us?
Let's recount the story shall we? First-hand. From my point of view. And if you guys think I'm ranting on and on about some silly stuff. Stop right here. Seriously.
And if you were curious on what set off this fire of irritation in me you'd continue. Here it is.
"Hey guys, come on, let's get this thing done."
"Come off it, Siaw. We still have time left to do the bloody Chem project," retorted Alison who was taking some silly handphone pics with Emma and Tan. Kim was steadily reading to me about Glass and Ceramics from Mrs. Hon's notes. I was typing onto the Powerpoint Presentation.
The night was young. We were all in the air-con study room of mine, trying desperately to finish off the Chem project. The only topic on our minds is, "How long are the McD ppl going to take to come here?"
Don't get me wrong. We called one and a half hour earlier and they still haven't arrived.
I sighed and continued typing. Then Alison quipped, "Hey Siaw Hui, why don't we go surfing on the net and find some interesting websites set up by people we know?"
Tan and Emm leaped joyfully from the bed.
"Yeah let's."
I frowned. Time was running short, for me in my opinion. I stared at my computer clock. And the digits of 7.45 blinked back at me. 1 hour 15 minutes before Emm has to go home, I told myself mentally. I looked back at the slideshow presentation, debating with myself.
On one hand, I was curious to find out websites concerning people we knew. On the other hand, we had gotten only as far as doing the introduction on glass. And we still had ceramics to do.
"Well - "
"Oh come on, Siaw. It's just a little while," quipped Alison, hopping over the the computer screen, "Let's surf."
I laughed and then clicking on the Internet icon, begin to surf the net -
An action I would regret later in the night.
***
"Ooohhhh, I think this one's the one that many people told us would be interesting," exclaimed Alison in joy.
"Yeah, it looks promising all right," snorted Tan, looking with disinterest at the computer screen.
I frowned.
"Wanna check it out?" I offered, letting my mouse hover over a link.
"Ooh yes," yelped Alison and Emm.
Kim and Tan are facing away from the computer, but I could tell that their attention was focused on the screen.
I shrugged and then clicking on the link, began to explore -
***
"Ooohhh, let's take a look at this one," Alison volunteered, grabbing the mouse away from me and clicking on it.
"There's nothing interesting on this website," grunted Tania who goes off to join the bored Kim and Emm on the bed, located two metres away from the computer.
Alison frowned.
"Guess you're right," she said in a bored tone and went off to join Tan.
I laughed and was just about to close the window when something caught my eye.
"Well, well, this should be interesting," I murmured, casting glances at the four girls laughing happily on the bed.
They didn't even realized that I had navigated away from the current page we were on.
I clicked the link and the page opened.
I chuckled softly to myself as I scrolled down the page.
And then, my laughter caught in my throat.
My eyes opened wide, trying to fathom what they saw.
Oh my gawd. Oh my gawd. That's my name up there.
My mind was racing frantically, my heart was pounding with a frenzied rhythm.
Oh my gawd. Oh my gawd. That's my bloody name in the page!
Quickly I scrolled across and up the page, reading whatever it was concerning my name. And why it was located there. What people had written about me.
Written about ME.
Me, the stupid little idiot in school where people don't care a tuppence about.
And here were the words, "siaw hui" blinking back at me.
I blinked my eyes, not knowing whether to laugh or to cry.
But my heart was dropping slowly through my ribcage and into my gut. My throat was starting to gag with sadness. My feelings were just about crushed like grapes in the winery.
How could they do this to me?
What did I do to deserve this horrific thing?
Steadily, carefully, I tried to control my swirling negative emotions within me and tried to navigate away from that page, unnoticed by my friends. It was embarassing enough that I had to live with that. But if my friends ever saw my name in THAT page and what was there together with it, I was so dead.
"Siaw! Siaw! What's wrong with you? What happened?" a voice cut through the still silence of the room.
"Nothing," I quipped, too quickly and trying desperately to close the window but my limbs had jammed on me, "Nothing important."
Kim started pacing to me, "Siaw, don't tell me there's nothing wrong. There's something wrong. I know it. I see it."
She looked into my face, trying to decipher what was on it. I knew my face was in the state of silent shock, of silent distress. But somehow I felt something turn my head back to the screen. And as my eyes fixed upon my name once more, I felt my throat constrict and my eyes just locked in my sockets and stared back at my blinking name.
Kim's head turned together with mine to the screen. And she immediately realized what was bothering me.
Alison, Emm and Tan were coming up to the computer now, each going, "What happened? What happened, Siaw?"
The time to navigate away from the page was now, before I could get embarassed further. But my emotions deep down were swirling way deep inside of me, like I had never known before. I had never been so humiliated in my life. And there was my name, ready for everyone in the entire known world of the Internet to see. And there was nothing good in there to link with my name.
"It's something to do with this page," insisted Kim, peering into the computer screen, breaking my train of thoughts although my emotions were still disturbed, "Siaw was staring at it."
"What is it?" Alison quipped as Emm cooed, "Siaw, are you okay?"
"I don't know," Kim offered, trying to get the mouse from me.
Immediately the humiliation rose from deep inside me and I tried to grab my mouse away.
"No, it's nothing," I said, controlling my voice very well, "It's nothing."
"Siaw, don't say it's nothing," Tan reprimanded, giving Kim the opportunity to scroll a little down the page with the mouse, "It's something."
"It's nothing," I said, trying to laugh it off, "It's - "
"Oh - my - gawd."
I turned to look at Kim, trying desperately to laugh but I didn't know whether my fake laugh had succeeded.
And as I saw her gaping mouth, I knew that she had hit the jackpot.
"What?" inquired all three in unison as Kim gestured to my name.
I fought my negative emotions in me but I knew my countenance couldn't keep up with the fakeness of it all. But I still had to. My dignity, my integrity, my pride was at stake.
"Bloody hell," echoed Emm, eyes widening.
"How could they do this?" whispered Alison in an undertone.
"Siaw, they're an useless bunch of crap so forget it," quipped Tan.
I attempted a smile and it worked.
"It's ok," I said, waving my hand, "I don't care about it."
"Seriously?" said Kim, eyebrows rising.
"Yeah, it's embarassing but - "
My face crumpled and I could see Alison peering with worry at me.
"We're going to make this right," she said with determination.
Tan took a look at me and said, "Yeah, Siaw, we're going to make this right once and for all."
They tried to click on the page and to right the wrong that was tearing my heart in pieces.
But my dignity prevailed.
"NO!" I shrieked, tearing the mouse away from them, "NO! I DON'T WANT THINGS TO BE RIGHTED JUST BECAUSE YOU'RE FEELING SORRY FOR ME! I DON'T WANT THINGS TO BE RIGHTED JUST BECAUSE YOU FEEL LIKE YOU'RE MY FRIENDS AND THAT YOU SHOULD RIGHT IT FOR ME! LEAVE IT!"
"But Siaw, we're doing it because what they say of you is totally wrong and off tangent and - "
"Don't lie," I laughed mirthlessly, "Don't lie. You're doing it because of sympathy."
"We aren't!" bellowed Alison and Tan, "What they're saying concerning you is totally wrong. We're doing it because they're wrong about you."
"No, admit it, you're doing it because of sympathy."
"We aren't - "
"Don't make me stop you from wrestling the mouse away from me," I said, a hint of threat creeping into my voice, "Don't make me hit you."
Alison and Tan slunked into their chairs.
"I need no sympathy," I declared as I saw Kim opening her mouth to say something to comfort me, "I need none. This has bothered me not one bit."
I attempted an icy smile.
"Now where is McD?" I continued, taking a deep breath and turning my head away from the page, closed the window professionally.
***
"Bye Tan!" I said joyfully as Tania's car rounded the corner and approached my house.
Tania was the last to leave my house. The others had gone.
"Bye Siaw! See you tomorrow!" she replied, walking into the night.
I smiled lightly and closed the gate after her. I turned on my heels and padded softly to my study room. I sat down on my computer chair, staring at the computer with a blank stare.
Okay, Siaw Hui, you can finish this glass and ceramics project tonight. You can.
Then the memories of the night came flooding back like floodgates opening.
I closed the door softly, curled up in my chair.
I'll spare my dignity this once, I thought to myself, I'll spare it.
I curled up in my chair.
And in my desolation and despair, I began to cry to myself.