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`aiwei
TAURUS.
03.05.93.
ex TVPS, DYSS
103'06
203'07
302'08
402'09
imma track captain
student leader.
owns 2 dogs
imma rocker
plays a guitar.



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Thursday, September 27, 2007
EXAMS TMR!!!

hell time, its english paper tmr and its the start of the first paper...and im halfway stress already. Dono wad to do to it. but only one thing, its heaven and hell. hell for the time currently and heaven is the time we enjoy after exams... jus hate it so much. its really a torture, well maybe worse than that....and so stuck to reading a book jus now instead of revising much for english paper tmr.... well revising so stressfully for english paper now...manythings to take note of. And day wasn't really good, bill shoot all the way to 100 plus dollars and got scolded for it from my father. PHEW! then my GoD DAM SISTER came and irritate me and i shouted at her. hell out of a day for me. jus hated life so much. can u even imagine life without love and care?
and sometimes i feel that parents simply don appreciate us. well, they always give and pamper wad the younder somblings want more than us. and when younger ones bully us and started a fight, they cry in the end, everything's our fault but not theirs.. its so unfair. and they sometimes don even trust us. wads the point of being so good to younger siblings and wad we get in the end is so so negatively. Life for teengers sounded more to being scolded more. Doesn't even sound like we are trasformed or turned into teenagers. Life now is so miserable for me now... maybe it doesn't even sound like life. tortures, stress, misery, grieve. these are wad my life is made up of now. the laughters are almost gone for now.won't talk much. gtg revise now.