Hmm. So… My results are out. It’s neither good nor bad. Uh, so I guess I’ll just be happy that I did quite okay and move on. Ah yes. Moving on. That’s what some of my friends have problems overcoming, or at least, if I read their FB statuses correctly.
You know, if you post that you got a few As and a couple of Bs and complain about that one C that you got, you’re just being irritating. It doesn’t matter even if you didn’t get the As. Unless you failed your modules and have to retake those next semester, I don’t see a need to complain about it. Sure, you can grumble about it, I suppose. And whine. And scream. And cry? Just don’t do it too often. There are people who can’t even get into university, for various reasons. Now, don’t you think that those people have more reason than you do to complain about it? But what can be accomplished by dwelling on it? We still have to move on with our lives. Accept what has already happened, and then, if you have another chance, make it better.
After saying all that, I know that I probably can’t do it. Not all the time, anyway. But I irritate myself if I dwell too much on events that I can’t change anymore, so I usually end up deciding to do better next time. If I get another chance. Otherwise, I’ll just learn from it, and let go.
Abrupt end, but I think that I should end this before I repeat myself like a broken record. Oh well. Time to move on from this frustration of seeing how people can’t appreciate what they have.
