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Wednesday, May 12, 2010

Sick of my life. Sick of everything. What does this people want from me?? haishh. Pissed off. I hate ppl call me names. As in, lau korg kasi aku makan tkpe, nie tk kasi aku mkn nak byk bobal plak. Mak aku sendiri tk ckp pape, yang korg sebok2 ape hal? Sblm mengata sal org, tgk diri sendiri tu btol ke tidak. Diri sendiri dah tak btol, lu tutop lu peh mulot suda. Btol jgk kata khuda smlm. Haiyo. Secondly, ive fed up in quarrelling with papa over small issues. Malas ah. Idup kau k papa. Im just trying to give eu sum opinions. Hidup kau, rentak kau kan. Aku nak tgk, if i do the same thing, kau happy ke tak. Dun eva stopped me. Thirdly, was thinkin of quitting school. Strez sgt2. Pikir ader matair ilangkan strez, bertambah strez agik ada. BOTAK jgk rambut aku. haiyaah. KEK SIM AHH ! Not going for presentation tmrw. Fail pon fail lahs. Eventho its graded tmrw. Dah malas aku. Sheesh !

P/s: Don't tell me, cause it hurts


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