Thursday, 9 April 2009

Death Sentence..


I didn’t attend school. zzz
Hey c’mon la I freaking hell tired and I don’t feel well. The irritant at home repeats her constant pathetic nagging, whining or whatsoever on and off every single day. What the shit man! I seriously feel like I’m going to explode. And she accuses me (again) for some ridiculous fuck up shit which I didn’t even do. I feel like kicking to Pluto la! Point finger at me some more. NBCJB! Didn’t investigate properly anyhow bomb. Every time ME! ME! ME! & It not first time you bloody fucked up. I still have a freaking head ache from this morning and body pain all over. Bloody bitch make me so mad. Mother so what. When the moment you point your fingers at me, I already feel like deep down in your heart you have sentence me to eternal blame. It will ALWAYS be me. And I don't see the point of getting upset over it anymore. What else can I say I never had the chance to choose my own parents.

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