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Where is the trust?
Tuesday, November 14, 2006 || 10:05 pm

-rant blog if you don't like, leave-

Who goes to all this effort just to see who someone SMSes? I promise me, i will never never never never shed a tear anymore because of her hurtful words. Very childish of me, very naive of me, very immature of me, very this very that i'm sick of accusations accusations accusations. Not many people come home from examinations to a hostile "whats your fucking problem" environment. Some people have to realise what century they're in, its not fkn 195O, television isn't new, mobile phones aren't new, technology is progressing by the minute. Yet some people choose to use old conservative ways to govern how their household is run.

Puffy eyes, go away! Leave me alone >_<"

I want a family of trust. Not doubt, it shouldn't really be hard to give should it? I don't know, but sometimes too many restrictions may have the reverse-effect. A prime example of this is when you eat too much good, yummy things you eventually develop a tummy ache. Speaking of tummy aches... mine is coming back. My headache is slowly approaching, i can feel it. I want to spew. Not good.

Thank you everyone <3 especially hilda >.< and a few other people who are like unsafe to talk to right now T.T LOL