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Monday, July 03, 2006 @ 2:44 AM

fine. i'm doing something shameful. i'm crying. SO? no one bothers.

why i cry? because i hate. i'm angered. i fear.

why? let me tell u a story.

once there was a girl who had been wating for a handphone, the girl's name is call WENXIN. one day. her house got a motorola v3. she was so happy . then the bitch, ( her sister) came happy and steal away the handphone. and left a 6230, lousy ugly phone. hah. i hate her.

she's a bitch, and her mother. is bitcher. and hate her. i really do.

i cried till my asthma came. but i didn't bother to tell my mother. i shall die. in anger. and take revenge. TRUE revenge.

she wants to steal everything from me. handphone, mother's attention, happiness and even my food. wad else she wanna steal? WAD? WAD? WAD?WAD? WAD? WAD? WAD ? WAD? WAD?WAD?W AD? she have stolen everything. EVERY SINGLE THING.

and SHE is biase, see her results good care everything about her. if i dared, i would just want to say I HATE HER into her face. but i don .i donno why. she forbids this, forbids that. wad do she want? WAD WAD WAD?WAD WAD?WAD? why can't she one shot tell me all? WHY? i gave up. trying to forgive her.

my father, i love him. only tt he is stingy, too stingy. perhaps i lyk no one. i lyk my DA TOU the toy chipmunk. i cry on her.


PHUI. i hate HER.