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.Thursday, April 16, 2009.

shit me. okay, whatever.
sorry loh, people greedy lah.
i tio scolded for nothing -.- fuck.
and there's a double fuck, my leg's swelling.
for walking too much. when we're at clementi.

so now, im supposed to even keep quiet at home? -.-
irritating, i feel like shouting.
cause im stress.
okay, im really gonna study hard to get myself out of this place.

im gonna keep quiet tomorrow, why should i care?
yeah, im nobody. so i should keep quiet.
so much for a equality world. FUCK.

stop saying that im retarded. i can't help it if im retarded.
i will find somewhere that will accpet me for who i am, so just bear with it until im in a legal age. fuck it.


nothing is going alright.
home's going crazy, my relationship is a shit now. and now i need a hug.
i don feel like stepping out of my room tomorrow.
cause i know its gonna be worst. i could feel the hurricane in my house.
and its worst, cause i haven even stepped into the school yet.
so much for the school being a SMALL COMMUNITY.

if anyone ever realised i never come school tomorrow,
please note that, its either i escaped from reality and stayed inside my room
or that my leg is getting worse.

maybe i should just go and sleep.
cause im thinking too much. shit. okay, bye blog.
hello alto, im coming to see you tomorrow(:
finally there's a smile somewhere in my post. shitty post.



iloveyou
always.
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