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Friday, April 2, 2010
Say you love me.
Went out to celebrate daddy's birthday today.
went to dine at bugis.
Had sausage carbonara and dark chocolate.
Yummy.
Then I finished up dad's fish and chips. hee.
After that,
yada3.
But imagine this,
Car
Windows open
100km/h
Hair let loose
Music blasting in ear
Pure bliss.
As usual, all the petty shitxzxzzz occured.
I don't understand why one of you can't compromise and just have peace here. Arguing over things that I have no control over. And everytime I analyse this in my head, I end up blaming myself for being so oversensitive and emotional. But I think its about time I put a stop to it. I should stop blaming myself and try to blame you guys. You're the adults anyways. Saw the advertisement where the small girl doesn't want to celebrate her birthday after seeing her parents argue infront of her? Relate to that. That's how I feel but I'm not going to voice it out. You're going to think I'm some emotional immature teenager bla3. Can't help it and sorry to say but try to take a look around, I'm not the only one who feels this way.
Shit.Whatever you know. Seriously.I'm tired of feeling this way.
Can't wait for school. Soak up the projects and long days there.
Ew, DID I JUST TYPE THAT?
Ok,I'm just going to enjoy the rest of the holidays.
Anyone up for slacking, just press my digits.
went to dine at bugis.
Had sausage carbonara and dark chocolate.
Yummy.
Then I finished up dad's fish and chips. hee.
After that,
yada3.
But imagine this,
Car
Windows open
100km/h
Hair let loose
Music blasting in ear
Pure bliss.
As usual, all the petty shitxzxzzz occured.
I don't understand why one of you can't compromise and just have peace here. Arguing over things that I have no control over. And everytime I analyse this in my head, I end up blaming myself for being so oversensitive and emotional. But I think its about time I put a stop to it. I should stop blaming myself and try to blame you guys. You're the adults anyways. Saw the advertisement where the small girl doesn't want to celebrate her birthday after seeing her parents argue infront of her? Relate to that. That's how I feel but I'm not going to voice it out. You're going to think I'm some emotional immature teenager bla3. Can't help it and sorry to say but try to take a look around, I'm not the only one who feels this way.
Shit.Whatever you know. Seriously.I'm tired of feeling this way.
Can't wait for school. Soak up the projects and long days there.
Ew, DID I JUST TYPE THAT?
Ok,I'm just going to enjoy the rest of the holidays.
Anyone up for slacking, just press my digits.
