im sad....coz...im a mess...wif skool....
im sad...coz....ma dearies are too....
im sad...coz...i tried to do smth abt it but i cant....
im sad...coz...lots of stuff are juz getting out of hand...
but im happy....
coz i hv ma family n fwen, dearies that i luv...ma pusaka seni peep which keep me strg n moving......adeq which smtimes doesnt make sense but sshe now do..hahaha...
im tired....of no being able to chg wat i want, to express maslf, not appreciated....n sick of the floodin PIMPLES on this F^%&ing face...of not be courages enuf to do wat i luv....of being sick again n again......
well today i manage to fill up half of the masquerade thingy.... im not sure how its gonna look...but it simply can be calssified as a fushion....
im stressed...i am.....help me....save me....
for i hv always savED myslf....
"it kills to noe evryth, coz the truth is nth but pain..."
> noted by the prince
