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Friday, December 18, 2009

A horrible day.

Once she flip open th newspapers & saw th page on th N levels results, she started giving my negative comments. It's nobody then my mum. Her words hurt me very badly.

Yes, i know my results are like bullshit. But instead of giving my some support you said whatever negative stuffs you can say to me. I was really very upset. & yes, i went to th toilet to cry. My mood change. & my tears couldn't stop dropping.What i really dislike is not what you said but th attitude you actualy reacted towards it. Everytime its like this. Everytime. You never spare a thought for me. You're very unfair towards th way you treat me. You throw me to my auntie to look after since im 4. You never understand me. you never. Im really very curious why you dunwan to look after me yourself. If you really hate me that much, in th first place dun give birth to me.

Evil monster, i know you're troubled with your own problems too. Since you dun wanna tell me, it's okay. But i hope after this few days you'll be alright. (:

I must stay strong. i dun want to let anyone worry about me anymore. Enough of it.


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