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Saturday, January 20, 2007


i am so farking pissed off. i need to breath in and out before i can function. tt stupid spoilt brat really takes be for a bloody ride. want to go juz go. dun play games with me. what the hell is the problem with everyone? i am sick of empathising and sympatising. who the fark will sympathise and empathsizes with me?

mayb this is how evil ppl exist? when the give up on good in the world. anyway, its not abt tt spoilt brat if u know me well enough. its everthing tt is making me super miserable.EVRTHING. i dun understand y. i wish i can go on. but i'm one person who protects my privacy fiercely. sure.. i take a bit too much. but hey. talking to a person is one thing but leaving ur entire trash on a blog is another thing.. GOD save me.

moni.. oh moni.. nvm. breath in. breath out. happy tots. happy tots. i can do it!.. daniel is really too much.. he said he wanna go at 5 pm. till 545 he's not budging. then he told me i calling mum. i was like for wat? he said nothing. so i said nothing means then later can call. hurry up. somemore chiti was waiting for us downstairs already. and he ignored me and sat on the sofa. wtf. i shld hv slapped myself. being treated like tt. not intrested? FINE.. i'm gg out for u. so its ur loss. damn.. i hate it when i'm so pissed.

5:50:00 PM, Glamourous metaphor


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