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Saturday, January 16, 2010

hellooo peoplee!!
today morn woke up at 9 plus?
thanks to undohh!
so ya, currently chatting with hannah and vik!
the donkey just made the dog smile! :)
thanks donkey!
im so bored, okay wait. actually not la.
no plans for today, wanna get out of this hell but its not possible la!

and to this person.
i had enough of ALL your crap and shitty-fied nonsense.
dont bother saying sorry anymore.
cause you just keep repeating your mistakes.
and even if you say sorry, dont even dream that i would accept it.
it would be over my dead body, mark my words.
i dont give respect for someone's age, i give respect for what they are.
and look at you. sucha hypocrite. never admit your mistakes.
say so many sorry, but never meant it.
always finding fault in what others do, but never looked at your own mistakes.
never admitted once, that it was actually your fault.
you classified me under those who never appreciate the things you do for me.
is that why, ive said a thousand thanks for the thngs you have done for me.
please, im not like you. i say it only if i mean it.
i said so many thanks and sorry, but you never bothered to listen.
stop acting nice to me. you can never take back the words you said to me.
so dont dream! wonder what you will do if there wasnt a tomorrow for me.
i shall see how you take back the words. i shall see who regrets. you or me?
casue i know what i do is right. ive been taught how to choose the right path and take the right decisions. so stop trting me like some 3 year old kid. and stop commenting abt those i mix around with. i know thm for 4 whole years. so you keep your damn comments to yourself. dont talk as if you know thm. i know my friends are those who would stand by me through thick and thin. dont think im as stupid as you to choose the wrong friends and then end up regretting. and i dont care if you trust me or not. ya, you raised me up. but still, its MY life and im the one who is living it. not you. oh wait, were you one who even raised me up. i dont think so. if you want to bring down your own image, do it for all you want. i cant be bothered anymore. seems like you take advantage when i end up giving in. so im not going to. cause i really had enough of it. realised we never did get along all these days. to you, she was important. so be it. i dont care. and its not im stubborn and dont want to listen to you .the problem just lies with you. you say thngs in a way that it would get on my nerves. learn to say thngs properly, thn pple might listen to you. just because you are old enough, doesnt mean you are perfect and know everything. theres so much other thngs that you also have to learn. you never bothered to listen or hear me talk. so when you are willing to listen to me, i wouldnt be there. thn it would be too late.
i still love you like how i did. but looks like you dont. so be it. so ya, a big thanks!









♥feels like insomnia