Wednesday, October 31, 2007

BLAAAH.
I HATE MY LIFE.

Everything also CANNOT DO. CANNOT GO.
I cannot even stay overnight for the chalet . WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS.
I'm tired. Really tired. They are my parents & they control my life.

What kind of life is this.
EVERYTHING CANNOTCANNOTCANNOT.
STAY ALONE AT HOME ALSO CANNOT.
Everything also CANNOT. Whats the point of life?
Go out with friends, also worry. EVERYTHING ALSO WORRY.
They don't even know how much i wanted to go to the chalet.

When i'm sad, noone bothers to cheer me up.
Except for well, ________ and _______ .
This kind of life. I rather not have it.

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