Friday, April 30, 2010 |
Sometimes its out of my control. My anger. :) I'm pissed okay. Everytime not I do wrong then still scold me. What the fuck? Fine. You my mum. I can't say anything. Another one, my brother. I can't take a knife and stab you. If you were just some random asshole, I can.
No one to talk to other than Xinyi and Jack.
Where are you? Use your superpowers to realise that I'm troubled?
Last time i told Jack: When I was 9, I got accused wrongly. Very wrongly. And I was on my bed, crying silently, can't sleep. I planned out everything. I study hard, earn a lot a lot money; and when I am 21, I move out, get my own house and continue earning big bucks. When I turn 25, I'll find a good guy and runaway for the rest of my life.
Stupid definition. If I heck care about my parents, won't they be alone? My brother definitely won't care. He swore before. They still my parents what. They brought me up, and I should repay them.
I always see old people alone, carrying umbrella as support. And everytime I see that, I feel so damn.. unfair. So, I won't let my parents be that bah.
My bro got stead, they don't care. If they ever know that I got a stead, they'll hack me into pieces.
My bro got 1 A1, 1 B4, 4 C5s, 2 D7s, they happily smiling. I got 3 A1s, 2 B3, 2 C5s, 1 D7, they frown and ask me why.
Now my turn, why like this?
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