Saturday, May 18, 2013
Would you ever understand my life.
Would you?
Have you ever be in my shoes and get to know how I'm thinking?
I'm tired.
You're making a huge fuss about this.
You might as well tell ibu right.
I wouldn't borrow things from you ever again.
Once I've repay you, I'll treat you like a stranger.
All of you.
You guys don't deserve my niceties.
I might sound like a bitch.
Maybe I am.
Well,get lost ass.
with love, at 9:59 PM