18 April

My fault?

Yeah. Whatever. Who cares? If I'm sick, I'll take care of my own medicine. So whats the big deal now. I have not asked you to send me to sch on a freaking heavy raining day, have I? Then what are you making a fuss about?! You told me to use an umbrella and when I wanted to use the small one, you forbid me. Why th fuck did you ask me to use an umbrella? And you got so fucking worked up just because I did not use an umbrella to sch? I can still study even if I'm wet ok?! Seriously. Whatever. Fuck everything. I should just diee.

Bitches On Alert. FORME.

Been a while since I wrote to you. The only place I can actually confide the real thing I feel. Recently, theres been so many 'bitches' bothering a big lot of my life. I don't get why they're just there, watching my every move, when they actually hate me. Sometimes I feel like I'm too cool that they gave me 110% attention of their lives to me. Hahahahha. But again, when it comes to rumours and shits about me that they clearly don't know, it becomes annoying and hateful. The pain. In the heart. Is more than. Excrutiating. Yes. I'm sure loads of is victims feel the same way when people they don't know starts to talk bullshit about them. I kinda feel bothered with these people. And tbh, I even feel annoyed with their existence around me, especially when they're being an attention seeker or a hypocrite towards me. Ewww please. Can you be more.... Plastic? Hahahahah. Frankly speaking, I don't really respond to these people. Most of the time, I didn't even answer their question. And it feels likeabossss. Hahahahah. Aigoooo. Let's just have a part two tmr, shall we?? Eyes are hurting. Having sore eyes. Byebye :)