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Tuesday, July 22
Nothing
Ok i guess you all can ignore what i write today.. Cos i feeling sucky and writing stuffs that i dunno.. maybe due to my rose aunt came.. So pretty much it control my negative tots and my pair of hands to type out the below stuffs. Don ask me hw i am cos below some is true and some is not.. Don bother to ask me ok..

Damn feeling sucky.. Don ask me why.. Just leave me alone.. I can still joke with ppl.. But that is just a mask i am wearing now.. Every now and then i will need to please ppl.. Why am i undergoing such a sad life.. I don like quarrels, i don like wars, i don like back stabber, i don like ppl to poke finger at me whereby they never see themselves in the mirror.. I don like taken for granted, i don like ppl lying to me.. I don like fake ppl while i am i am one of them.. thats why i don like myself.. I don like who i am and what i am doing.. But do i given a choice? Nope.. All my power of choosing have been gone since the day you left us.. I don have much chose but i am trying hard to look at brighter side...

Haiz..

~ { 11:04 PM }
reflections of you and me;