Deleted member 7448
Name is Abdu, live in Laos, born on 24.08.1992.
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I remember even in school, much less in uni, my classmates always knew everybody from the same year but other classes. They even knew people from other years. Meanwhile I barely knew my own classmates.
Also, another incel trait: my school had rooms for each class of students, like your class was 10A so you stay all day in room 201 and teachesr come to you, not like in uni where you go to different rooms. Anyway, during breaks/lunch people would always go out of the class. Idk what they would do, they'd chat with their friends or something. But I always stayed in the room. I remember one time this Chad was making out with a girl, like hardcore making out. And as usual I was playing on my phone with headphones on. I remember the girl asking "what about him", as in, what about me, cause the room was otherwise empty besides me being there? And the dude waved it off like "lmao ignore him, who cares, he's playing on his phone".
And here I am like 10 years later still just rotting in front of a screen, already bald and uglier than ever, getting mogged by moron Chads even in the money/career department. Jesus I really wish I had the balls to kill myself, never will though ofc. Damn, I'm such a giant loser, why can't I at least find an interest, a hobby, an activity I enjoy doing? Instead I'm the biggest loser on earth mogged by everybody in every aspect of life, and I don't even have my own little thing to give me joy.
Also, another incel trait: my school had rooms for each class of students, like your class was 10A so you stay all day in room 201 and teachesr come to you, not like in uni where you go to different rooms. Anyway, during breaks/lunch people would always go out of the class. Idk what they would do, they'd chat with their friends or something. But I always stayed in the room. I remember one time this Chad was making out with a girl, like hardcore making out. And as usual I was playing on my phone with headphones on. I remember the girl asking "what about him", as in, what about me, cause the room was otherwise empty besides me being there? And the dude waved it off like "lmao ignore him, who cares, he's playing on his phone".
And here I am like 10 years later still just rotting in front of a screen, already bald and uglier than ever, getting mogged by moron Chads even in the money/career department. Jesus I really wish I had the balls to kill myself, never will though ofc. Damn, I'm such a giant loser, why can't I at least find an interest, a hobby, an activity I enjoy doing? Instead I'm the biggest loser on earth mogged by everybody in every aspect of life, and I don't even have my own little thing to give me joy.
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