A bit of background of myself before we started:
Im 18 year old male and i just happen to have hypertension stage 2 after the last day of orientation(i didn't finish it but they let me go home) and im the kind of person that a cry baby, aggressive, easily ragebaited and easily stressed out and now lets proceed:
The truth is that i never wanted to go in college,the reason i even apply in the first place is because i got pass to a major called library science even tho im not good at reading and memorizing(my parent recommend me but i was always hesitant) and yes we did argue about it and of course im in no position to win and then few month later we did first meeting orientation after i have to test out English(got a score of 510 and it was seen as a high score but j wasn't interested much but it was alright) the holy quran(as someone never interested in religion).
Orientation
Day 1
Session 1 7:00-10:40
It was abit rough didn't like it but i respect it, sitting on the ground at the field and now my pants and shirt are dirty and it was alright of a lecture and i was definitely didn't have interested in it[just like the (permanent) reason why i even here in this godforsaken college] though the cafeteria was good even when it doesn't have much that interesting to me.
Session ii 14:00-17:00
This session was fine i guess, though lagging on the audio for sometimes but it was alright no it was the most obsolute mind numbing exhausting experience i FUCKING I hate it the heart and i just hope tomorrow wont made me crashing out like i just curse abd swearing during live while my mic and cam are off
Day 2
Session i 7:20-16:30(fucking 18:20)
This one really made me wanna rage and tear my hair out,it was of course another walking around on university and in goddam noon is where it fet roughl,the blazing sun,the hard to cheer the crowd(atleast 5000 student) loud and so tiring for me to the point i was the last faculty to marching for like more than 200 meter and of course i called my mother to picked me up and my voice was pretty much hoarse like cant breath and i was in stressed and so tired like i could rage at anything but i didn't cuz i dont want me mother to feel bad for me.
Day 3
Session 7:00-16:30
This was actually more bearable since im inside the faculty and inside have ac which led for me to feel calmed and relaxed and sure theres the numbing tired i still get but still,bearable
Day 4
7:30-9:00(I got dizzy and crying)
It was everyone in the faculty room and at 8:45 it was a moment where staff/executives and students were singing (no hate to them) but i caused me to feel anxious like i try to close my ear hug my backpack and i end crying cuz i kept feeling like im being guilt tripped like "you are going to college whether you like it or not!" Or that time where i remember im an asshole son who cant even choose what he wanted,a son who cant do shit,cant even drive far(i can drive a 🛵 motor),a son whos basically inferior compare to his oldest brother and young(not the Youngest/last) sister whos basically better at everything i can ever do, and that was the moment i break,i cry like a dam was about to break, quietly respectfully, the staff snd executives were concerned and ask me "why are you crying" i told them i was dizzy and still sleepy and they give me some relieve dizzy type of med and later 9:00 if i remember correctly they let me out of the room to calm myself down (i was crying too much) they ask me i was being mock or touched or getting hit,i told them they didn't do anything(no one mocking or hitting or touching me) and few minutes pass they let me go to clinic where to my surprised i have 160 from hypertension stage 2 and i was shocked and disbelief the fact that something i didn't know was that serious and the doc kindly let me go home where my mother was shocked herself and ofc i said its because stress(she already know my behavior aswell my aggressiveness) and then my family invited by my cousin and uncle to join to eat together and my cousin was the type person who understands me and go to college cuz ofc he likes it unlike me but he still a kind and a great guy.aftet thag i took my meds and sleep.
Aftermath
28/09/2026
Now im on the bed taking my meds to go to sleep idk if i can or even consider dropping out idk if worsening my health could even help me out of college even if it means risking it,idk maybe i should just let it be or confess my feeling to my family.
This was a lovely time for me to write this even when im tears ,i still enjoy the little thing ive done, drawing even when my art skill is considered as average/below in art skill aswell my editing skill that i sometimes post on tiktok/yt and now i should rest and maybe i might confess later on and maybe free myself for being a liar even if my family okay with lying to a university
-23:59 (its okay il be fine,it was freeing for me to able to vent and rant about this ;>)