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Thursday, April 08, 2010Y

just cleared my kitchen today.
i am tooo lazy to post the photos.
will upload next time i guess.

well.
as usual, my mum 1st reaction was u throw away wad thing??
wtf.
cant u have any other comments to make?
is tat all u can think of?
other parents out there are very envious that a daughter like me help ard the hse.
but wad u gave are a bunch of negative shits.
can u stop earning blindly?

sometimes i wonder why am i doing all these shit.
心酸啊。

i wonder wad my family would look like if my father did nt left n my mum is somemore who goes with the trend.
i guess i wun be blogging such emo post right?

recently i have been spending time with jagiya's mum.
heard comments tat ,"so weird, nvr spend time with ur mum but her fren's mum"
i rly rly felt like crying tat very moment.
cuz jagiya's mum and jagiya gave me alot of things tat i cant use money to buy which is called warmth, care and concern.
which my mum dun.

at least i know someone out there is concern abt me, acc me when i need to, talk stuff that i like.
i rather my mum earn lesser money and be more open abt views.
of cuz, i am to blame too.
not being sensible and sensitive to feelings.

really envy those ppl who can communicate every single thing freely with their parents.
all i can do is to kp inside and.... contd to kp inside.
hahhaha.

well. tats all. feel alot better.
whew.

11:32 PM Photobucket



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