Hello, This Contains A Lot Of Vulgarities. Blame My Stress. -.-
Yes I'm freaking stressed with everything now. Fuck la. My daddy called th school since I went home late. He lecture me but I changed topic. I got in 3e6, and yes that was suppose to be a good thing. But fuck la please, I'm fucking alone. Like seriously? And worst, I got into th same class with those idiotic peoples I hate. Fuckers of th world, go die. My class contains 3 malay student including me, how pathetic is that? Curse Mr Tan please. See me suffer for th next 2 years of my life. Tsk. Next year camp I bet you it wouldn't be fun. Vietnam alone, cb. What else? I swear I'm tired with everything. I'm not strong to face everything alone. I cry easily, fuck la please. And you know what, I cried in front of Syed. Curse my eyes. -'- Next year, I must be good girl alrd? Oh gosh, I cannot survive. All I want, was a friend. Tsk, forever alone. :( Fuck I'm sad.
