I’m Gay
Monday, November 30th, 2009It’s started on my first year at boarding school. I just like to stare at a couple of the female seniors. Ok, not just a couple, a lot of them. I know it is wrong, especially, I’m a Muslim. I’m not supposed to feel that way. The harder I try to let it go, it gets closer to me.
I’m not really sure who’s the fist senior I had a crush on. Maybe it’s Jenny. I like her personality. She’s independent, smart, brave & cool. But the feelings toward her just last a month. And then, I had crush on the other person, Nathalie. OMG, I really do like her! She’s cute, smiles a lot, kinda talkative (not towards me), kind and more. But I never really had a chance to know her closer. I’m a shy girl. I don’t know the appropriate way to approach a senior. But I did sent her a letter. And it is still embarrassing when I think about it right now.
Year after year it’s just getting worse. For the first couple of years, I just had a crush towards my seniors. But after that, it turns to the junior. I still remember this girl, her name is Anne. She’s kind a like one of my seniors, Alex. But Alex likes her best friend. We’ve been talking about them. That they were lesbians. But we all know, I’m the real lesbian here.
It doesn’t stop there. The next year, Anne changed school. Her father got a job offer at another country and I didn’t know about that. It’s kind of a disappointment to me. After that, there are a lot of juniors that I had a crush on. I don’t think that I should mention their names here.
One year, at the end of 2006, I had to attend extra classes for a preparation of SPM for the next year. It’s not only for SPM candidates, it also for PMR candidates. That time, I had another crush on a junior. This time, it’s not “she”, but “he”. Since that day, he’s the only one that I like. I’ve been staring at him till the last day in school. I even bought him a jersey. A Manchester United jersey that I bought at Night Market and coast me RM50. I gave it to my dorm mate to pass it to him and told her to told him to wear that Jersey on that night. It was a barbeque that night. Guess what, he didn’t wear it & I cried. I just frustrated. I just wanted him to wear it. It is too much?
After five years at boarding school, I thought that was it. That is the end. But a few month after SPM, I have to go to National Service at other country. Of course I’ve fallen for another girl there. She’s so cute! I love her smile. And I’ve got a friend who also has a crush on a girl there. It’s nice to have someone to share something that I’ve been holding for so long with.
Until now I don’t really have a crush on a girl. But deep down inside, it’s still there. I don’t know how to let it go. It’s getting worse. Maybe because I’ve been single for 20 years already. I just need someone to tell me that it is wrong, it is very wrong! It’s a huge sin! I already know that, but I still need somebody to guide me. I’m afraid that one day, when it’s too late, there’s nothing that can help me to get out from it. Somebody please! I’m begging you!
*SPM & PMR is one of the big exams in my country.
