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Sunday, February 22, 2009 @ 10:52 AM
Hi. I need someone to cheer me up. No one . I've left no more friends ... I dont know la, i feels like crying ok. Not because of audi. I emo, i dont know why. I just fucking dont know la ok. Fuck. FUCKFUCKFUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! My mood is so ... 60% angry 40% emo. I not lai ang ok. Zzzz >_> . Like ytd my bro. Kena scold by me like 3-4 times -.- . I was x-fering my big bang's song into phone by the half spoiled USB cable. He go and move it thn suddenly connection lost. I was like ... 99.9% boiled up. Then he say he never do anything. I say you, moved the wyre la son of b*tch. Then he go away -.- , night also. I xfer thing via msn. He go karjiao karjiao keep wan see. I scold la, tmb pcb get lost la. Lol -.- . I rlly need to chat w someone. To like, express all my feelings out. Scold what i want . And maybe i'll be better :( . I need a listening ear. Where can i get ? No where. Sad huh. I'm not anybody's who.. I'm just a 'friend' to them. Yea. Got problem thn go find them. Ok, like real la . I think true friends is like my only and only Xiyi. No one is true friend except her. Xiyi always, a good listening ear . When i cry, she'll be patpat-ing my head like baby. And sometimes she try to help me solve it . I rlly love her . But , last year i was playing & not studying. My grade drop. I drop class until very jialat . My class & hers is far. We only can meet at morning assembly. That was only 2-3minutes. Because we need to queue & sit on our own class line. Thr's so many thing i want to tell . But, forget it . I decided not to tell, i'm missing last year's class. I'm missing it.... I miss it so much. Those laughters i've got. Those wide smiles. . . Now no more le ... Yea... No more.. I'm crying =( . Forget it . Bye . |