angst.

I hate it when it happens...
when i got the instinct that sum people r angry at me
while i dun catch the reason....
Tell me about itttt
bcuz i fking dunno cuz i fking dunno cuz i fking dunno cuz i fking dunno
thanks now call me stupit. cuz i still dun get it.
bcuz i still fking dunno. (=
and then you will reply, bcuz ure not suppose to noe. -.- ???!!!???!!!


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{Bcuz its my privacy, no specific person shud noe bout it, just venting it out here randomly}


Its a disgust, when ppl are talking hell about me...
Go on... spread about me.... spread all u want...
Thanks to sum ppl whuu even create stories bcuz of jealousies.
and to sum1 who cares who cover the story up for me... =)
Even if its sumtyme back...
U reminded me again... U reminded me of my disappointing past~
Im fking changing. to take better care of myself. apart from the bad.
When i noe i can do it, means i can fucken do it.
its been months.
ill switch it to years. =)


Done, i felt slightly better.