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♥ Tuesday, April 28, 2009

i hate this feeling..
i dont mind you know..
i really dont mind..
but you are like..
not giving a shit to it..

eng paper in two days.
less than two days.
and im freaknig screwed.
i dunno what am i doing okay.
its like..
sometimes just want to end it.
but again.
i dun wanna hurt my mum.
she's everything.
i cant leave her.
then again to think about the exam,
i screwed again.
so its like..
wad shloud i really be doing?
studying?
easier said than done.
ppl tell me just do it.
but they arent even doing it themselves.
they duno what it is .

what were you thinking when you said or do tht?
were you even in the right state of mind?
you told me.
you showed me.
WTHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?

today, studied with the girls at the libraary.
it was super cold.
and we were talking instead lo.
then talked about the results of ecareers.sg.
my careers are all like...
DORTZ..
lawls..then went to canteen to play turth or dare..
i chose truth all the way..
cuz i scared of their dares..
lawls..
haha..
ciao.

♥ DANCED @
5:04 AM