-- Wednesday, September 15, 2010 ♥
Sealed with a kiss @ 11:03 PM
UNDISCLOSED DESIRES.
OMG I feel so pathetic. Now I'm thinking if I should continue to keep this blog. Because the views are like. LESS THAN A HUNDRED. A DAY.
Yes this is how I'm feeling now. Totally like shit!
I feel like I'm talking to myself here. -_- Which makes me look crazy zzz.
I don't know why I make the effort to make everything look great here.
Prob cus I like things to look good. I don't know.
But now I'm thinking if I should close it. Or maybe I should remove the tagboard??
AND photobucket is fucking pissing me off. Always fails to load. -.- So I have to use the blogger one.
UGH!!!!!!
I'll just type whatever comes to my mind.
Apparently..... School...... S U C K S.
Am counting down to the days when exam is coming so THERE WILL BE HOLIDAYS AGAIN.
I can't describe how much I hate school. I hate school more than I hate veggies. I will eat veggies everyday if I do not have to go to school. LOL retarded -_-
Have to see julia goh everyday before recess. I don't understand. So what if we are normal academic students? Does that mean that we're not any better than EXPRESS students? Don't people always tell us to treat each other EQUALLY?? Regardless of anything? lol.
Why we see her is because she wants to ensure us that we do better or some shit. I can't remember.
And she SO fucking wastes our time!!!!!! IT'S RECESS!!!!! She wastes all our time talking about her stupid quotes and shit. ZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
AND.
I HATE THE STUPID SECURITY GUARD. YOU STUPID AUNTIE!!!!!!!!!! YOU AND YOUR FUCKED UP ATTITUDE!!! CUNTTTTTTTT!~
After school I go home everyday and go online. Play Facebook. Update status. Play games. I feel like a no life faggot. Otherwise I watch tv. Eat. Fall asleep. LIFE OF A FAG. I FEEL SO PATHETIC. JUST KILL ME.
YES I SWEEEEEEEAAAAARRRRR I FEEL SO SICK OF E V E R Y T H I N G. I FFFFFEEEEEEELLLLLL LLLLIIIIKKKKKEEEEE DDDDDYYYYIIIIIINNNNNGGGGGGGG
SOMEONE TO RELY ON, IS WHAT I REALLY NEED.
Det finns så många saker jag vill säga till er. Jag önskar att jag var mycket äldre. så att jag kunde vara med dig. så att jag kunde alltid vara vid din sida. Jag vet inte varför jag alltid tänker på dig. Jag försökte glömma men jag kan inte. Jag tänker på dig nästan varje dag. Vi är 6.000 miles därifrån, kanske det aldrig blir möjligt för oss att möta, men jag vet inte varför, jag saknar dig så mycket ... Jag har väntat på dig online, prata med mig, men du har aldrig. Jag tänkte på sms dig, men jag var rädd att jag skulle störa dig från jobbet. Jag var rädd att du redan hade en flickvän och att jag skulle vara stör. Men jag har aldrig ångrat lära känna dig.
Detta är ditt språk. Om du läser det, jag vill bara att du ska veta jag saknar dig. Mycket. Lulzim.