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*is like choosing a life partner, you'll be surprise that it turn out to be a joker. *
*is like being number 11, trying to fit in with the others but you couldn't*
*number two is always bigger than number 3, partners are meant for two, greater love in only two*




Wednesday, August 15, 2007
maths test/is it...?


negative..
dat is how i m feeling right now...
2dae had a maths
common test..
quite ok..
but very sure i won't
score so high
although i finished all...
coz didn't have
enough time to check d ans...
ok..math test is over
oredi...
left history n sci...
2dae during recess..
cried..
my eyes very red..
nose oso red...

after school stayed back...
alone in class..
ate lunch in class
while listening 2 music...
i ate a little bit onli..
never finish d food
coz no appetite...

i injured myself..
but a bit only..
if only there were
lots of blood gushing out..
then it wud b d moment
i have sort of been waiting for...
i revised a bit..
but got bored...
so took pictures...





more pics will
b posted in d next post..
i went 2 d teacher's table...
opened d drawer..
saw maggots..
n flies...
yuck...
took picture of it..
then revised history again...

2nite gonna sleep at 3am...
my parents wud have been
asleep oredi...
so i wud either revise history
or i wud cry a bit..
or listen to music...

sumtymes when i cry...
i tink dat i m useless...
i hate myself...
hate myself 4 d mistakes
dat i have done...
hate myself coz it hurts me
when i see my loved ones
hurt or injured...
hate myself when
ppl had done a lot
of sacrifices 4 me...

whenever she scold me...
i will blame myself..
scold myself...
i tink of myself as ungrateful..
coz ppl do gud tings 4 me...
n i repay 'em by
troubling 'em
even when they r busy...

i hate myself...
argh....
oh..juz remembered...
in d morning..
my mum walked me 2 sch...
as i was kissing her hand...
she sae she wan 2 kiss
my forehead..
coz it was said in d radio...
i let her kiss..

i asked myself...
did she do it juz
becuz d radio
told mothers 2 do so??
or is it juz a sign of love
from her???

i dunno...
i mean if she loved me...
she wudn't nid 2 b told by radio..
she wud have d initiative..

well..i dun blame her...
i mean..
i m a teenager now..
so she tot dat she
wud let me have some "freedom"...

it's like when i m small,
she wud hold my hands...
n now..
when i had grown up...
she kinda let go of my hand...
n i m like..
falling away frm her...

*sob*sob*
*sniff*sniff*
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