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Tuesday, November 16, 2010 @ 8:06 PM


Anyeong. Hello.
Whew~ How many months and days had passed since stopped blogging ? (hmm...)
i guess it's about 8 months ? or 9 ? WHAT?! So long ?
haha! anyway i'm back now. LOL idk this counted as back or wat? i just felt bored.
So i just try blogging, like what i'm doing now.
ok forget about it.

Now i should say about my life.
I wanted to sigh. Cause it's such a misery.
You know what? I have no friends now. , Yeah there are 2 trues.
T.T I think i had became a anti-social girl since i stepped into a secondary, a pathetic school called WHITLEY Secondary.
My results, dropped.
My friends, damn ... i dont have.
My popularity, Nah.. all the attention doesn't belong to me.
My mood, damn lousy.
My everything, WORSE.
Ok, my parents, they are getting a divorce.
I seriously ffelt like transfering, it's like.. i seriously doesn't felt any happiness there.
What i feel is that i suffered and wasted a year just in a lousy school called whitley sec.
Jia Xin changed, me too.
I damn hate the way she kept doesn't keep her promises, /./
Why she must be that way?
She always get away with a SORRY.
Why must she always USE ME ?
DOES SHE EVEN TAKE ME AS HER BEST FRIEND?
I FELT DAMN LOUSY.
I FEEL LIKE GIVING A HARSH SCOLD TO HER.
I HATE HATE HATE HER.
I CAN'T TAKE IT ANYMORE.
I JUST WANNA TRANSFER.
I CANT EVEN IMAGINE HOW, HOW I AM GONNA SURVIVE NEXT YEAR IN WHITLEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
PLS.
Let me off.
I've suffered enough.
(WHO WILL TELL ME THIS?)
WHO WILL EVER CARE?!
I felt damn bored.
Nothing means to me now.
i'm a useless person.
I think i should just die.
I can't even enjoy myself as a young girl.
HOW AM I GONNA EVEN STAND UP AS A WOMEN?
I'm just born out to pollute the world.
I guess god should just take me away, i guess it's coming soon, soon.....



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