I look at the man in the mirror and I don't like what I see. The way he looks. The way he behaves. The way he thinks. Time for a change.
Somehow, it makes me feel a little better to voice my sadness here. So this page is soon becoming a dull one about a boy writing about miserable things. Hmmm, maybe I should do this; makes it easier to keep things to myself at other times. The world doesn't have to see this side of me. To the peeps who do come here, I thank you for allowing me to share this with you. Besides, nobody likes a depressed, anti-social person.
Somehow I got to make it on my own. I have to. Slowly but surely, I'm fading...
Next time.
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3 comments:
hi there, im just wondering, how many times have u skipped school since ur school began :D
Darn you... are you chikon? Only once lah, for the whole day. There are a few times I skipped some classes, but only those that are a waste of time :P
HELLO HELLO PIG'S OIL! hahaha zu you! It's weirrrd to see me here but just wanna say HELLOO and cheeer up! I dunno what happen BUT U LIVED QUITE NEAR ME (not very near actually) SO YOU ARE MY "NEIGHBOUR". SO neighbour and neighbour should always show concern sometimes huh! hahaha...
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