You guessed right if you know that I'm going to complained (a lot) in this blog. Let me just spill out all those little fussy miserable pathetic things out. I'm not going to let you say or judge me. Cause I'm tired of it. That's your mouth and I have my right to choose to take it or not. (Sorry that this blog is making you frustrating)
My dad cut my pocket money. Sad. (Cut RM10 off)
I'm sick of quizzes and the coming exmas. Miserable.
I hate fining songs for choir club and wasting my time waiting for the song to download. Hate that they always seems to "order" me to do this and that. (Perhaps I think too much)
I hate the fact that I always need to save money in hard way in order to buy the things I want. Especially I'm saving hard money now to cure my pimple-acne face. :(
I hate my life all of a sudden. Hate the fact that I"m not rich in
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