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Thursday, March 5, 2009 @ 1:46 PM
`Sian.

Dear Dairy;

I am so so so stress now, not because of the PR exams, and now I really got no mood to study! Not because I don't want to study, is I can't study. My parents really too much.

And I am so so so regret telling out the truth to my parents, to dear dear! If I never tell out the truth, no one will know, my dear dear don't know. Then he won't force me to tell my parents, and if I never tell my parents about this, the uncle also don't know, that means my god mom also don't know, and if my god mom don't know, then today, I will be very happy! If god mom don't know, I still can contact my friends, I still can SMS and chit chat and go find my friends! And I won't be seperating with my dear dear! And now I won't be seperating my friends, and I am so heart pain now!

Aiya, in conclusion, meaning if I never met this stupid bastard charcoal, then everything will be OKAY! He step into my life, controlling me, toying me! and I have enough of all this stupid nonsense! I know that this stupid bastard charcoal know a lot of things from me, I know I know. He know many things from me, just simply too many.

And my words indeed came true! he is really doing "bad" things behind our back! The whole class, whole of my class! OMG! I really really don't know hold much longer I can hold.