Oh. You touch my tralala.
Mmmmm. My ding ding dong.

March 18, 2009
sick, tired... a lot on my mind lately. is it really my fault? do you have the right to blame me? you are always blaming others for your mistakes. you never know what you have done wrong. so just shut up. and think. what are your brains for? hello?.. what can i say about you. you are one... sore... ass. thats why nobody likes you on the first day of school in sec1. grow up. you think you are right all the time.. truth is.. No. yeah, that hurts, but too bad. stop being an ass.



Get out of my life. luckily, this year is my last year in this school. I hope i dont see you anywhere, anymore. One more time you stare at me during classes or what, you know what will happen to you. Try.. since you always test people to their limits.

Go away.


A thousand balls. I have few.
You have none.